R18+ explicit WARNING
In the present moment, she found herself in Ragnar's embrace on a safe and comforting bed. His rhythmic breaths, the warmth of his naked body, and his large hand resting above her head—all indications that Ragnar had fallen asleep while caressing her.
The entire room was shrouded in darkness, a deliberate design by Sophia. Ragnar had fallen into a deep slumber after she had given him a sleeping potion, cleverly concealed within a glass of wine.
Oblivious to any suspicion, Ragnar had drunk it without a second thought, unaware of Sophia's intentions.
With Ragnar peacefully asleep, Sophia slowly slipped out of his embrace. He remained undisturbed as Sophia gently laid him down on the bed.
Her steps were light, almost silent, as she moved around the room, her keen eyes adjusting to the darkness. She had planned this moment carefully, and now it was time to put her preparations into action.
