Astrid smiled softly and lowered her glance. "Truly?"
"Yes, I like the look of you," Vevina said. "There is much your features tell me."
Astrid's fingers drifted off her. "What do my features tell you?"
Vevina bravely scooted closer to her and reached out to tenderly trace the fine lines at the corner of her eyes. "These faint lines tell me of the wisdom you put into your thoughts and decisions." Her finger traveled ever so lightly to Astrid's chin. "Your chin juts just enough to let me know you can be stubborn."
Astrid's eyes danced with merriment though she said nothing. Vevina's finger casually traced her lips. "The faint fine lines circling your mouth tell me that you have not spoken often in anger, but rather hold tight to your words and give a thought before you speak." She retur
