When Marguerite finishes the song, she clutches her heart. She doesn't know why she suddenly thought of him. How horrid, to think of her ex in this situation.
They don't move from their position for a while. None of them speaks a word for a while.
The night is still young but not young enough for Jurian. He knows that he has to leave eventually, and he doesn't know how to keep her with him longer.
If this is the last time he sees her, he can't afford to think about the consequences. He will regret it more if he doesn't speak out now.
"Marguerite."
She doesn't respond with words but Jurian knows he has her attention.
"One last song."
Marguerite turns to look at him. She doesn't directly ask him to explain what he means, simply waiting for him to elaborate.
"Just..."
He doesn't dare look at her. He promised he would stop clinging to her after she fulfils his last request, yet here he is, like the greedy bastard that he is.