1 week had passed and in that time someone had become restless.
"What's bothering you Jason?" Clara asked as she sat in his office room next to her son who was busy staring out of the window "you have been very quiet lately which is so unlike my son?"
"I don't know how to describe it mother"
Clara listened and looked at her son as if sensing her gaze he turned towards his mother Jason looked into his mothers eyes in an attempt that his mother could read what was going on with his conflicted feeling.
Clara smiled and she looked at her son with one of her brows lifted. He turned and walked towards were his mother sat almost waiting for the concluded diagnosis "I believe this maybe the matter of the heart Jason?"
Jason frowned a little but didn't reply Clara turned and saw her beautiful son lost in a cloud of thoughts, she took both of his hands. "it is the matter of what lies within. Usually you can tell by the smell of your chosen one or it could be touch there are many things, so who is this rare one that seems to have stolen you away?"
A mother had read her dearest son and she had a slight wift of what was going on. She smiled as she stared at her now grown little son.
"I didn't even have to say anything and as always you knew didn't you mother? I don't understand the conflicted thoughts however during the ball my attention was taken, like you mentioned it started with a scent that got stronger and then when I saw and spoke a little to her my heart became treacherous I have met many and seen a lot of young maidens and women but why is it so different with her?"
"It's neither about the beauty even though words are very little to express, but then it's not about anything visual or what common desires a typical man has."
Jason got up from his chair and started to walk toward the window looking out. His body was standing in front of a long window yet he was sucked in to his own window of thoughts. Clara could only look whilst listening very attentively as she saw her sons eyes dazed in wonder.
"I agree the scent had got stronger as time went by and a little of my curiosity took over that evening however it feels as if my soul is begging, something within me feels like It is pulling me closer as if it wants to be released when around her, like a feeling of two lost souls finally wanting to reunite it's a strong sense of pull like my body acts on it own accord and I have no say no matter what."
Jason turned to his mother "why a feeling so strong when I have only seen and met her for the first time? I have met countless of women to the point where there are many mistresses who can satisfy any needs or spend some time but this, this is different mother"
"What is her name son?" Jason looked at his mother with full attention this time something that finally pulled him out of his deep daze.
"Aurora" and he had only heard it come out of her soft sweet mouth yet when he said it for the first time it stirred something in him yet again.
"What a beautiful name it is"