Vianna beamed at the boy beside her as he spoke, grateful that he could honestly be happy about her own happiness. Could she get any luckier? Her blue eyes seemed slightly dazed as they watched him with a sort of disbelief, before he then leaned over and placed his lips upon her own. The young girl was quick to return the gesture, kissing him gently and lovingly, and using these gestures to let him know, in a way, how happy he made her, how lucky she felt.