Instead of answering, Faris leaned forward and gently placed a feathery kiss on her lips in response, so soft in nature as if she was a treasure for him. She swooned under his kiss.
He finally lifted his lips while she watched him with a feverish need. Faris's thumb made small circles on her flushed cheek.
"Ara! I would have loved nothing less for you to be my mate. But, it's not the reality and I wish for you to have that chance of experiencing true love with him, whoever he is. I don't want to deny you that."
Ara's eyes cast downwards hearing his words and her heart got heavier.
"What if I never find him?" She asked, stifling a cry.
"Then I will make you mine." He leaned in with a chuckle and prepped her cheek with a sloppy wet kiss. She fought back a giggle.
"Not the princess?" She asked, with a raised brow, "You flirted so openly with her."