Adrien finally met her eyes, then settled to lay back on his pillows, though it put him out of immediate reach, if she didn't move with him.

He lightly touched her wrist, as if he wanted to stay in contact with her.

"No, she didn't?" Chloé had talked a little about how things used to be, but... only the stuff he remembered. Not what he didn't. "How did I ever convince my Father?"