…Anastasia POV…
It is early morning and the rays of the sun are lying hot on Sebastian's body. He seems to have changed in a way after this last battle, yet I am not sure if it is about this whole legacy thing that has got him down.
Yet, there is something I need to tell him...
How do I even start this conversation? All I know is I know what it is that I am destined to do. So as he starts to stir from his rest, I take his face between my hands, "Hey."
"My beloved, have you been staring at me while I was resting my eyes?"
"Perhaps…"
Taking Sebastian's hand, I slide it up my thigh, slipping his fingers under the seams of my shirt…
He only but smiles, "Now this is a way that I wish to be disturbed."