I gave a small sigh as I turned out the window. We were in front of the mansion, and the view was breathtaking. The large fountains occasionally rotated, and I watched as the colours reflected in the light, changing every other minute.
I could feel Fabian as he leaned back, his weight resting on the seat.
"Would you like anything?"
I stopped, then slowly turned. He was looking at me, his eyes expressionless. He was leaning back, his hair ruffled, and I admit I hadn't seen him so...natural.
I swallowed. "I am fine."
We fell into silence again, and I swallowed, then started to lean back to the window. Suddenly, I felt his hand come up my arm, his touch rather delicate.
I stopped, then looked down to his hand. He was holding me like he didn't want to, yet... yet...
"Look at me, Aurora.
