Your lips brush mine and a shiver passes through me. For love that's so wrong, so forbidden, it feels so right. Your skin caressing mine, your tongue dancing behind my lips. Nothing can alarm me, except the knowledge haunting me as we exchange hidden kisses under ivy cover.
A room filled with strangers who don't understand the concept “love”. Only things such as power and greed. The reasons so long-forgotten, it seems silly. I want to run away with you, my sweet Romeo. Forget this family feud, and not worry about consequences as you take my hand in yours.