Moulin closed his eyes, smiling faintly as a tender kiss was placed on his head. "Honestly... one would think we wouldn't be seeing each other for a long time."
Silver eyes opened, revealing a glint of amusement. Breakfast lightened his mood even more, and he was more than satisfied seeing that Snow would be entertaining himself in the bedroom instead of going with him to the library with Calanthe.
Golden eyes deepened, gazing at the youth reflected on its dark irises. Standing before Moulin, Hadrian wrapped his arms a bit tightly. "Several hours will feel like years-"
"Shut your mouth and go to work." Moulin rolled his eyes with a smirk on his lips. He pushed away from the golden-eyed man's embrace and walked away into the hallway, giving a little wave without turning back.