Sensing the imminent danger, Ragnar swiftly enveloped Sophia in his strong embrace, shielding her like an impenetrable shield, and tumbled down into the soft grass below.
Qedren, despite his momentary stumble upon landing, quickly regained his balance, his claws unintentionally dislodging clumps of earth that scattered into the air.
Ragnar cradled Sophia, ensuring her head and abdomen were protected from any impact. Meanwhile, to his surprise, Sophia smiled with delight as she observed Ragnar's panic.
How sweet it is, thought Sophia. She had spent nine months teaching Ragnar to become the ideal husband during their time at the war-torn border, and now she was reaping the fruits of her lessons.
As Ragnar held her close, his heart pounding with concern, Sophia reveled in the power she held over him.
She had molded him into the perfect partner, guiding him through the trials of their shared journey.
