[Bovice]

Aaron gently pushed himself off of the back of the couch and walked around to the front. He kneeled on the couch; almost like a child does when they look up at their parent. He got as close as he could to Adelais. "I see..." He trailed off as he scanned over Adelais' face. "I assume you have come up with quite a wealth over your 400 or so years." He gently laid his hand on Adelais' cheek again. He gently trailed his thumb over the scars, mapping them out in his mind. "You really don't feel that?" His voice was in a whisper for some reason that he couldn't figure out. He leaned in, his face was only a few inches away from Adelais'. He slid his hand down a bit as he fully leaned in and gently kissed the corner of Adelais' eye. He pulled back after a moment and laid his hand in his lap, "S-..sorry..." He trailed off as he looked down hiding his face from Adelais.