Aris seemed startled by her transformation, though it did not register on his face. His eyes were the only things that gave away his emotions. He watched her, studied her, drank in her image. she was beautiful, and here she was, standing beside a monster. His lips twisted into a sardonic smile. A new, ironic twist on 'Beauty and the Beast.' Her skin was pale, and glowed silver in the moonlight. She seemed to be bathed in the moon beams, and he wondered what she'd look like if she dance din them. Beautiful. Did she even know what she was to him? had she any idea how he felt now? After so many years of feeling nothing at all, to finally feel something...It took his breath away. And so did she. His gaze roamed over her golden hair, and he had the urge to touch it and see if it was as soft as it looked. When her eyes fell on him, he drew in a sharp breath, and felt his heart skip a beat.
Beautiful, deep, sapphire blue. They were like twin jewels set within the waves of the great sea, and he felt as though he could drown in them forever. "An angel is a fitting description, for that is what you appear to be." He took a few steps forward and was at her side. He took her hand in his, his own red eyes boring deep into hers. "Thank you for sharing it with me. I am truly honored," he said sincerely. "We have only just met, yet I feel as though I have known you for a thousand lifetimes. My heart skips a beat whenever you look my way. your beauty cannot compare to any I have ever seen. you are perfect. You really are an angel. Tell me, Angela; mi corazón, my heart," he murmured, and reached up to touch her cheek gently. "Do you feel the same way?"
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