Seeing such sorrow in her eyes broke her heart. She didnt want to see him in such pain. Already, she felt so much for him after such little time. Sayuri traced over the scar on his cheek, having a distinct feeling that it was some symbol of why he felt he could not be happy.
Carefully, she slid off the bed, so she was kneeling before him as well and leaned up to kiss the scar, letting her soft lips linger for a moment.
"Maybe you do not feel you deserve to have such happiness, but perhaps it is something you need. Everyone needs some joy in their lives, to make life worth anything. Plus, everyone can be a little selfish at times. If you ask me, you were far from a selfish lover last night." She tried to tease, hoping to see some semblance of a smile from him.