Limit

She did not detach her eyes from his reflection when he too rose in his turn to approach her, surrounding her waist of a possessive arm and kissing her neck and cheek.

She leaned against the body so firm and warm before turning to him, and noticed without surprise that he had put on an amused and charming expression that pleased her very much, to the point of being completely reassured that everything was only her imagination. As they say, nothing was more blind than those who did not want to see. And she was one of them. But it didn't matter anymore.

They kissed again briefly, indifferent to the people around them, before Seurus took her by the arm and dragged her with him. Ariadne didn't know where but she knew what for. She consented with all her heart.