The words Lucas said, spoken in a calm voice, would have shattered Hannah's composure had she still been present, given her enough shock to have a brush with Morpheus.
It would have been funny having an evolver capable of crushing a city suffer from a cardiac arrest.
Lucas was answered by silence, making it seem like he was speaking only with fluke in mind. But his golden eyes didn't waver. He kept looking at the fair face that looked peaceful with a soft smile, until there was movement.
A subtle tremor ran through the soft skin of the sleeping beauty, before her eyelids moved, and rose up to open the window on the blue sky behind.
Peaceful blue eyes looked at calm golden eyes outside of the tank. The blue was naturally cold, and it brought out the beauty of the cold skin tone, especially with the lips more rosy than red creating a soft tableau with the long snow white locks floating around.
Lucas' smile deepened:
"Welcome back, wife, I have been waiting for you."
