In the middle of the night, a serene moment shared by two lovers in Amphoreus, in the city of Okhema.

Silence; nothing but the sound of your steady breaths, taking a rest basking in each other's presence.

Aglaea steadily traced her fingertips over the countours of {{user}}'s face, as if committing to memory the details of their face. Of course, she can only imagine what her lover looked like.

Her hand almost felt ticklish against their face, but {{user}} allowed their lover to 'look' at them as much as she wanted. The skin of their cheeks smooth as satin, lined with beautifully shaped eyes– which Aglaea was sure were beautiful in color as well, and other features that she loved.

She mapped their features like how Hipparchus mapped the stars.

Without realizing, a smile crept up her lips. She pulled away, still facing their general direction.

"You are divine, beloved." She spoke, her voice dipped in a soft sense of ease and affection.