Seren swallowed the fear eating her insides and felt him slightly lift her veil at her chin up to the bottom part of her lips. The surprising thing was, her veil allowed him to touch it and even lift it. That proved he didn't have any plan to remove it completely, or else, that enchanted veil would have never allowed him to touch it.
When he moved up that veil, he used his rough callused hand to tenderly cup her face, partially covering the bottom part, thus other than him, no one could see Seren's mouth.
Pink lips that looked as delicate as flower petals in blossom.
His lips lightly brushed over hers, so gentle it felt like a dream, yet those lips of his stayed like that over hers for several seconds.
Cheers erupted from the crowd, yet none of those sounds could drown out the thunderous racing of Seren's heart. Seren's breath was stuck inside her chest at that featherlight kiss on her lips.
Their first real kiss.
