"That you were fragile was never what attracted me to you, evermore. I am drawn to you like a moth to the moon. Mortal, fae, weak, powerful, it matters not. I love you, all of you, as you are. however you are."

He bent again and this time pressed a kiss to Fin's brow.

"I shall fight for you. Not with my blade but with my heart. I will woo you back to me. And we will be stronger for it."