Uneri's POV
I smiled as I woke up to Kisara snuggling me, her soft warmth enveloping me like a cozy blanket. The gentle rise and fall of her breath beside me was a soothing melody that brought a sense of peace to my morning. I cracked open one eye, taking in the sight of her peaceful face, framed by her tousled hair.
"Good morning, Kisa," I whispered, my voice still thick with sleep. I shifted slightly to wrap an arm around her, pulling her closer.
"Mmm, morning," she murmured, her eyes fluttering open as a sleepy smile crept across her lips. There was something utterly enchanting about the way her eyes sparkled in the morning light, and I couldn't help but smile back.
"Did you sleep well?" I asked, brushing a strand of hair away from her face.
"Better now," she replied, nuzzling into my shoulder, her voice playful and teasing. "You know, waking up next to you is like a dream come true. Almost too good to be true."
