Shattered (Drabble)

   
He was drawn into her eyes; those damnable blue eyes.  He found himself leaning down into her.  Time stilled for aeons as they came closer, heat rising from her skin as their lips almost connected. 

That is, until a large hairy head nudged between them.  The horse nickered to her.  She drew back in disgust.

 “Sadron?  Your name is Sadron?” she exclaimed, “After all this time, NOW you decide to tell me your name?  Do you know how long I have waited for this moment?”  Horrified, she realized he still stood there, hearing her words.  She turned and stalked away.