"Yero?"

"Yeah?"

"What looks like darkness?"

He froze. It was close to the finals of their second year. She was lying on his chest on his room after a whole afternoon studying, now she was resting before more studying. He thought for a few clock-ticks before answering.

"Darkness is a color, Fae."

"Really?" She smiled. "Which color?"

"Black."

She smiled. "So I know what one color looks like?!"

"Yeah."

"Give me examples of black things."

"Your beautiful, silky hair, the night sky in a cloudy night when we can't see the stars nor the moon, that cat that jumped on your lap last week, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera."

"Wow, it seems like we have a river of possibilities." She laughed.

"Yes, we have." He laughed back.

They spent a moment in silence just enjoying each others company. After a while she stretched her hands to his face, searching for his lips. He smiled at that, already knowing what that meant. When she found it she leaned down and kissed him passionately.

"I love you so much, Yero." She said when she parted, touching her forehead on his.

"I love you too."

She kissed him again and her hands started playing with the buttons of his blouse.

He parted. "Fae, are you sure of this? I mean, I won't do nothing that you don't feel ready fo…"

"Shut up and take off this freaking blouse."

He laughed. "Okay." And took off his blouse, lying back on the bed and guiding her hands to his chest so she could feel him.

She started at his shoulders, going down his strong arms that she only felt through fabric. She smiled. He felt soft and every so slightly hairy and he had a feel bumped veins. Going up again to his clavicles and going down to his chest. She blushed. He wasn't very hairy there either, but wasn't as soft as his arms. Her smile only grew wider when she went down to his abdomen. One, two. Two abs at each side, she could feel. She went down until she got to his pants. "Wow", she giggled, "I think I like it."

"I'm glad." He laughed, already aroused after that.

"What is this?" She asked when she held something hard.

He blushed. "Hum, it's…hum…you see, I mean, you feel…it's the…natural reaction of the…hum…male body…when it gets…uh…sexually…excited."

Her smile grew even wider. "It seems like Master Tigullar got a boner." She giggled.

"What?! Oh, yeah, that was it."

She said nothing, she only took of her shirt and unhooked her bra, leaving her flat chest in full sight. The prince gasped at the sight of that beauty, that wonder, that goddess. Oz, he was so lucky to have that woman in his life.

"You like what you see?" She asked, blushing.

He nodded, open mouthed, briefly forgetting that she couldn't see. She wasn't looking nowhere near his face, actually she was almost looking up to the ceiling, then he said. "Oh yeah, I really like that."

"I'm glad." She laughed, feeling his face to capture his lips hungrily again. There was a knock on the door.

"Fiyero, dude, why's the door locked?"

"Avaric, I'm far too occupied right now."

"Fine, I'll go to Milla's room."

"Have fun."

"You too." And he was gone.

"Where were we?" He said to his girlfriend.

"Kissing, I guess." If she smiled a little more she would look creepy.

"Indeed." And he kissed her again.

"Make me feel, Yero. Make me see through your touch." She said when she pulled away. "I love you."

"I love you too, my Fae."

And that day, she saw, with her heart.