People called her the Dreamer, due to the fact that she was responsible for all life in Fantasia. To those who knew her, to those who got close to her like Vince had, she was the Dreamed. Vivaline was the epitome of beauty, with her beautiful blue eyes, her soft rounded face and her beautiful dark black hair that flowed behind her in the wind. Right now, she looked stunning with her white and black dress she worn which complimented her beauty straightaway. Not to mention the crown that sat upon her head which sure made her cute, even more when her cheeks blossomed red, which he cheekily debated to himself whether he should peck a kiss to see if her soft creamy skin would return to it's usual beauty or blossom even more. He decided against in the end.
She may be a great many things, and to those in Fantasia, she was seen as a Princess. To Vince, she must be an angel, to of been responsible for all this beauty in the world and the fact she was flying right now. All she needed was some beautiful wings upon her back and a radiant light to descend from her. Maybe if he flew higher up, such a light could be emitted from her, but was it truly needed, when here she was with him, with his arms round her waist and her arms round his neck as her beautiful eyes looked into his. They were truly beautiful. They say that the eyes are the window of your soul, so if her eyes were truly beautiful as he saw them to be, then she truly had a beautiful soul also. He could not deny that with how kind she was, and gentle.
It was quite strange, having a chunk of your life missing since his last memory was wandering in the woods, not knowing where he came from. It is said that the past is what makes you what you are today. Well, he has the stunning princess to thank for that, and as for the future, who knows what it may hold, as long as she kept dreaming and as long as she was happy, then that was what was mattered, before seeing nearly her whole face blossum red. He could probably find out if he opened his mind to her thoughts, but he did not as he felt it rude, so he did not know whether it was something going off inside his head, or something in hers.
"Do you realize how fond of you I am Vince?", she asked ever so sweetly, as her bright face looked back up to him. They had been together for a year now, and boy were the adventures wild and exciting. The dreams thought they could control the dreamer but of course they were wrong. Since the first time she had met, she had grown so much, as did he. However, he wholeheartfully noticed how she had changed, not only in her looks but her confidence and right now, he felt the heat of her cheeks had travelled along her arms and now heated up his entire body. Least they were in the air for the air to cool him down as it usually did. As far as her question was concerned, he knew that she liked him since they got on so well, with their relationship being envied by some. Afterall, to hang around a beautiful girl, was, well, a dream, ironically enough. Inside he felt like making a jokey comment for her to join the club with how many eyes were on him, but he felt it was not right to do such.
At first, he saw the relationship as like master to servant, but that had changed. For both of them he reckoned, with how tense the situation was. "I might even say I..", she went on to say before Vince swung around, to see if all this was real, and then she blushed, "I think I..love you..". It was real alright. It was also sincere and heartful, as her eyes just sparkled, blinding his own. Since meeting her and saving her, he had pledged to be there for her and do all that she asked. She could of quite simply asked him to kiss her and he would. Heck he would of kissed a baboon's bum if that was what she wished, but no, she had fallen in love.
Vince had to admit to himself also, that he found her to be the most beautiful girl in the world. Their relationship grown day by day that they met and stayed together. He'd even admitted his love for her to the mermaids when they tried to seduce him and take him below but he wasn't quite sure, but he was sure now, as he lips drew nearer to his own. This was the moment he had been waiting for, as he moved his right hand from his waist and gently stroked her cheek, before he too leaned in, his lips pouted, until the distance between them was no more, as the lips were now locked against each other as he kissed her back with passion.
"I....I think you do", he said with a smile after pulling back only a little in response to her last words, being hesitant at first. First kiss. It sure was sweet and was enough to make a guy fall backwards and feel like he's dreaming. Maybe it was time to descend. Maybe the flower field was a nice place to go. Yeah. "And I believe...that I do too", and for a unique moment in his life so far, he was actually lost for words, being too lost in her eyes, as the hand that had rested on her cheek stroked her again, before pulling his hand away to put back around her wait, unless she wished for the hand to stay with her and grab it back. It was her choice.
"You truly are something, you know that. For once, my lips have been sealed", he remarked with a smirk. With his usual charms, even the successful ones, he manages to keep his mind straight and know exactly for what to say. Now, it seemed he was paralysed, or frozen. Not that it was a bad thing, as he felt ever so much warmth inside. As far as expressing things goes, he took the cocky yet positive approach but when it came to love, that was a whole new thing that he couldn't describe. He loved the time they spent together, dreaming of her every night to see she was okay and waiting with anticipation for her next visit so he would not feel so empty which right now he did not. All of which he wished to convey but was harder than he thought. Maybe it would be easier for her to see herself as he closed his eyes and smiled, allowing her to see inside what he wished to express but couldn't.
Opening his eyes once more, he then spoke softly again, "You truly are my world. Let me take you somewhere. Anywhere. You name it and I will go", which would then ease him from holding them both up. Not that it was tiring him out as he had so much energy and could stay up there all day if he wished, but it was hard for either of them to move around while in the air. "though I have one selfish request...", he remarked as he turned his head slightly to attempt to hide a blush appearing, "...if we can do that again". Leaving his head purposely turned slightly for her to turn back. They say that there is one girl for every guy out there, and that everything will seem right. Well it did, and it sure felt good.