Christian was content to just be with Lissa. No matter if she were running their world, or worrying about her grades in school. Or this. Though, he could do with a little more of this. He was, secretly, glad they had been taken from home and brought here. He loved Lissa with every fiber of his being. She was everything to him, and he intended to prove it to her every second of every day.
He had been absently stroking her hair when she spoke. He looked down at her, a small smile playing at his lips. "You haven't; it's good to hear," he replied, dipping his head down to capture her lips in a light kiss.