"Oh, it all sounds just so wonderful!" Amaranthae exclaimed, grabbing onto Ryan's hands as they sat next to each other on the only bed in the cottage.
His face instantly reddened at the physical touch; the woman next to him was the epitome of beauty, nearly irresistible. His hormones were currently raging through his body, causing his heart to race, his palms to slicken with sweat, and the hems of his pants to slightly lift off of the ground.
"Well." He stuttered. "It… it is pretty great, most of the time. I mean, to me, it's pretty ordinary, but I can see how you'd think so."
"So many people, so many souls…..." Amaranthae muttered under her breath as she looked far off into the distance.
"I'm sorry, what?" Ryan asked, not sure he heard her right.