B) Beauty

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[What he admires in you/what he thinks is beautiful about you]

Debito finds each and every part of you beautiful: he loves you wholly, and he loves everything about you. Of course, this starts with your body; with your curves he finds hypnotizing, with your legs he loves to caress, with the smooth skin of your arms, your slim, gentle fingers, your shoulders he loves to rub, and above all else, your face and all its features, each of them more beautiful than the others to him. He also finds attractive your body language, your posture, the way you walk, your facial expressions, your voice, even down to the way you talk; and especially the way you talk when you are around him. He never gets tired of how beautiful you become when in his company, even more beautiful than usual. He loves the way your voice changes when addressing him, the way your skin turns red at the contact of his body against yours, the way your eyes spark when you look at him, the way your body twists when held by his strong hands; he simply finds you the most beautiful woman in all of Regalo, and finds you especially beautiful when you are in love with him. But Debito is not of those men who stop at exterior beauty, he sees beyond the physique, beyond appearances, and finds your mind and spirit just as beautiful as your body. He admires the way you think, the morals you hold strongly, the things you believe in, your mental strength, your willpower, and as a whole, the way your mind works. He could listen to you talk for hours, whether it is to talk business or of trivial things, but either way, in those moments, he always reminds himself of how intelligent you are, of how good of a businesswoman you are, and of how lucky he is to have found you and claimed you before any other men could. To Debito, you are beauty incarnate, everything a woman could and should be, everything he could have ever hoped for: and he never hesitates to let you know, praising your beauty every day.


Mini Scene

I looked in front of me, at the colorful blooming flowers, at the perfectly well-trimmed bushes, at the water of the fountain flowing down, at the bright blue sky, at the drifting white clouds; and I breathed in the fresh air that enveloped all of the garden, all of nature around me, as the manor stood tall and proud behind my back. It was relaxing, peaceful, quiet. Almost too quiet.

Only then did I realize Debito was keeping quiet, not speaking a word, which I knew was unusual for him. When I turned my head to look at him, to make sure nothing was wrong with him, I was instantly faced with his face, with his eye, which was staring straight at me, straight at my face, which led my cheeks to redden slightly.

"Debito... Is everything alright?" I asked as I titled my head just a little.

His expression was deep, full of emotion, soft yet passionate, but it did not seem there were any traces of any kinds of negative emotions, much to my relief.

"What are you thinking about?" I added, my head still tilted to the side.

"You." He answered in a suave tone of voice and with a smile, just as charming.

The blush on my cheeks spread out to the rest of my face.

"I'm thinking about how beautiful you look, how beautiful you are." He continued as he tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear. "You look so gorgeous today, just as gorgeous as you always do. To sit here, in the garden with you, I look around me and then I turn to you, and your beauty simply blends with that of nature. It's as though you are one with the bliss of this place."

I grew bashful, my face now hot with blush, and looked away from his gaze in a shy gesture.

"Debito..."

Before I could fully divert my eyes from him to hide away my shyness, I felt his right hand reach my face, holding my chin in between his thumb and his index finger, before it made my head turn back to him. There was love in his eye, love like no other.

"I mean it, amore. To me, you are the most beautiful flower in this garden."

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