Joe
*For a second, the macen panics. What if she denied him? What if she was taken aback by his actions?*

*His worries soon faded away as he feels Isabelle's hands on his chest and cheek.*

*Zed attempts to maintain the kiss as long as he can, only breaking away so that the two can breathe.*

"I want to be with you, Isabelle. For the rest of my life."

*This was emotion. Something the cold-hearted killer hadn't felt since he was a child. Since, ever, really. Not just emotion: love. Something that no amount of money nor deed could do.*
Janita
After their long and satisfying kiss, Isabelle caught her breath quickly as soon as their lips parted. The hand that was on his cheek moving to the woman's mouth, her fingers lightly touching her own lips. She looked a little confused, but happy.

"Zed... I want to be by your side until my last breath... I-" She looked into his eyes, blushing. "I love you."

Then a laugh would escape her with a happy expression on her face, snow gently falling on her hair. Until she stopped and looked at him again, now a little worried.

"H-Hey, Zed. D-Did I do it right? It was my first kiss..."
Joe
*"I love you."*

*That sentence was it. That was all he needed. Isabelle Shizuko loved him.*

*A single tear of joy forms in the corner of the assassin's eye, quickly being wiped away.*

"Well, I'm not sure, so let's work on it."

*And the macen brings her in again for a kiss, passionately bringing his lips to hers.*
Janita
Once again having a kiss taken from Zed, Isabelle stood on tiptoe and wrapped her arms around his neck. The fae accompanied him until the kiss ended, pausing to breathe for a moment.

"I-I think I like that... "

Her lilac hair flew gracefully with the icy breeze that blew over them, a happy expression on her face.

"But, wait... You brought me here for this... But where are we going to spend the night in this cold?"