Vadim leans forward, the tender apprehension of his trembling lips meet her, the forbidden yearning of the kiss felt as much as the sorrow. He pulls back, resting his forehead against her, his voice but a whisper, "You will always be my one and only true love."

Knowing the boldness of his actions and words, he pulls back from her, stepping away. Offering a tight smile and a slight bow, he turns on his heels and leaves.

Her heart shatters, her body aches in his absence. She finds it difficult to breathe. Hearing soft hooves on the carpet, followed by the quiet murmurs, she knows that Quell has encountered Vadim...