Ancient Language?

Aria stared intently at her right-hand palm, noting the intricate tattoo that mirrored Aether's, with one crucial difference: hers lacked the bud intersection. The tattoo seemed to pulse with energy, and she couldn't help but feel a deep connection to Aether as if their very essence were intertwined.

She felt an overwhelming closeness to Aether, a bond that transcended the physical realm. It was as if their souls were merging into one.

Most astonishing of all...

"I can feel your love, A-Aether," She mumbled, her voice tinged with disbelief. Her eyes, wide and glistening, reflected her astonishment. She could tangibly feel his love for her, a flood of emotions that surged within her. She struggled to maintain her composure, resisting the intense urge to push him down and make love to him right then and there.

Aether smiled warmly, his eyes filled with affection. He drew her into a tender embrace and kissed her forehead softly.