reaching out a gloved hand, her fingers made a light, elegant dance across your soft, tear strained cheeks.

"shh, darling... i told you, its okay now, didnt i?"

her other hand entangled itself in your locks, gently stroking them in a soothing, repetitive motion.

"i love you," she whispered softly, her voice a divine hymn, as she planted her lips against your forehead to leave a warm, feathery kiss.