Ariel, wandering as widely as Prospero's thoughts, floated in the window with the breeze and, seeing the magician, settled silently behind him. He remained invisible until the moment he wrapped his arms around Prospero's chest from behind and propped his chin on Prospero's shoulder, looking down at the book in the magician's hands. "Good morning, Master." He kissed Perospero's cheek. "What are you reading?"
Prospero blinked in surprise and smiled, settling a hand on Ariel's arm. "I was trying to read a fascinating tale of the seas," he replied softly, "but my mind wandered." Pressing a kiss to Ariel's cheek, he asked, "Where have you been? I've been lonely." He grinned.
"Well, then, it could hardly be that facinating, could it?" Ariel teased as he slid around and into Prospero's lap. "I have been around, whereever the wind would take me." He smiled and laid his head on Prospero's shoulder. "It is a beautiful day."
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