Merlin caught Luna's face between his hands as she kissed him, and held her close for a moment, stroking his thumbs across her cheekbones. He couldn't see where she would end up in the future. He didn't see the future for many people, and honestly, that would be an intense headache if he could.
"Don't go seeking it out," he said. He'd known too many who had lived fast and died young, and he'd prefer if Luna wasn't an addition to that list. "Who would indulge me nearly so well if you did?"