Standing two feet apart from each other, letting their gaze exchanged conversation between them, after some times, he reached out to cup her face. In response to his action, she too, lifted her hand and placed onto the hand on her face. She wanted to feel his skin, his warmth just as he wanted to feel hers.
"Nadelia." He whispered softly.
"Hmm..." She replied the same.
"Let's head back." He asked.
Hearing the words, "head back" upset her. Her eyes frowned instantly, and she turned around, pushing his hand away in the process.
"I don't want to."
"We've been gone for a while. Your father may be searching for you." He pleaded.
Her anger only increased with the plea. 'He only ever thought about his duty and obligation. He never put his feeling or hers before duty!'