"Would you like a little beauty potion?" Lord Voldemort asked. Severus nodded, taking a bottle of potion from the Dark Lord's hand.
After drinking the potion, Severus's condition improved noticeably. He looked up at Lord Voldemort, his obsidian-bright eyes seeming to hold starlight.
Lord Voldemort could not resist bending down to press a kiss to his soft lips, wrapping an arm around his waist and gently stroking it for a few moments.
Chapter 42