Silent Observation

Circling the settee leisurely, Adrien came to stand directly in front of her, his gaze unwavering as though she were the only thing that existed in the entire room. The world seemed to disappear, leaving only the soft rhythm of her breathing and the crackling of the fire. He watched her, and something in his chest tightened, a subtle, inexplicable sensation. His usually sharp features softened, just for a moment, as he allowed himself to take in the beauty of her still form.