While Liaran continued to study Haeden's movements, she did so in almost total silence. She did not want to distract him or startle him. Instead, she focused on enjoying this moment with him, occasionally looking away to gaze at the tiny balls of fire suspended above or at the lake surrounding them. It was quite a beautiful sight, but the vast majority of Liaran's attention remained on the man she loved.
She smiled at Haeden as he corrected the few, very minor mistakes he made, ones so small that she barely noticed the rocking of the boat where they sat. As far as Liaran could tell, he was picking up the ability easily, just as she had thought he would. She wanted to offer him some praise, but even the bond couldn't tell her if Haeden felt capable of listening and rowing at the same time. Not daring to say anything just yet, Liaran hoped that he would sense what she was feeling now: encouragement, appreciation, and pride in him.
She smiled at Haeden as he corrected the few, very minor mistakes he made, ones so small that she barely noticed the rocking of the boat where they sat. As far as Liaran could tell, he was picking up the ability easily, just as she had thought he would. She wanted to offer him some praise, but even the bond couldn't tell her if Haeden felt capable of listening and rowing at the same time. Not daring to say anything just yet, Liaran hoped that he would sense what she was feeling now: encouragement, appreciation, and pride in him.