She had wiped away his tears that he had cried for her. Strange huh? Not really, not to him. His face was still red from when he had kissed her, but he was determined not to show any signs that he was weaker then his words. Eal's own bright, purple eyes stared deep into Ashi's, at the moment, larger then normal eyes. Then she thanked him, not just for comforting her in her past, but being someone who cared. Ashi suddenly was hugging him again, her head against his shoulder. His heart was pounded harder then it had ever done before, his face almost felt on fire. He couldn't really understand this that well, not until it hit him. He was in love. Strange wasn't it? To fall in love with someone after just meeting them? Perhaps it was the strings of fate that had pulled them together like this. Soulmates. He had heard that word from the mouths of adults, and how there was no such thing. Liars. Ashi, in front of him, was living proof that there was!
He could feel tears dampening his shirt, but he did not care, he wrapped his arms also, around Ashi, a love that may never love back, but still someone that he loved. How ironic was that? A prince of the land that destroys mages just fell in love with one. Ironic, but he did not care one bit that he fell in love with a mage. Mages were just a title. He looked past that, he looked into their heart, and what he saw in Ashi, was someone pure, someone who was truly not tainted by the evils that Connlaoth had. She was far stronger then even she possible could know. He pushed Ashi gently away from him a few feet, and he smiled. "You know what it strange?" He laughed just for a moment. "I just fell in love with you." There, he had said it. He had said something that he thought he would never say to anyone in his life because he believed that he wouldn't be able to find someone to love.
Eal pulled Ashi into a hug again, letting his head rest on top of hers, lightly. He could not believe that in naught a day, he had fallen in love. Sighing slightly, not in annoyance, sleepiness, but in . . . happiness. Love was fleeting, and he never hoped to have been able to grab onto it. "You know," His voice cracked. "I have not been fair, I have not asked your feelings, I have comforted you in your time of need, but instead I took advantage of you." He released himself from her and bowed low. "And for that I apologize. I know not whether or not you love me, for we have but only just met, but I can tell you that I do truly love you." He turned away from Ashi, not trusting himself to look at her. "I am a fool, to believe that you might love me back, but fools even fools have to hope, right?" He turned and quickly kissed her again, a fleeting kiss, before he turned and started walking. " . . . Let's . . . move . . ." His mind wasn't on walking, it was hoping. Hoping for love, but ready for nothing but rejection.