"… to hold hands, I am to agree even if support is not needed." — He stated true to his soul. Adding the hopes in a suggestion. — "I am not to contradict your wishes any more than this, my lady… Yet your eyes remain swollen…if you let me… I would like to help you with that."
"Oh… is it too noticeable?"
"No… yet it troubles my ease…" — Coming closer, his hands took hold of her visage that worried over her appearance. Leaning almost dangerously… that her heart stopped ignorant of his intentions.
"Umh, y-your highness??"
"Close your eyes." — As if indifferent to her stunned gaze, Zeleskiaz instructed strictly so she would do as told. Doing so nervously to later feel a soft and cold breath caress her eyelid.
"?! Your Highness, this is too much. I cannot let you do that!"
"But your eyes are still red. If we do this they might lose a bit of the swelling."
"N-no, I am sure it is not that bad…"
"Only for a tad."
"… I… I do not think it will make a difference…"
