The first rays of dawn filtered through the ornate curtains of the emperor's chambers, casting a golden glow over the room. The emperor stirred first, his body still feeling the lingering warmth from the woman beside him. Turning his head, he looked down at Lili, her delicate features softened in sleep. Her slightly tousled hair framed her face, and her lips were curved in a peaceful smile, as though she were dreaming of something sweet.
For a moment, the emperor—Long Tian—remained still, his gaze lingering on her. There was something serene about her in this moment that made his chest tighten. His fingers brushed lightly against her cheek, and he marveled at the softness of her skin. "She truly is beautiful," he thought, his expression unconsciously softening into one of deep affection. Long Tian chuckled inwardly, not fully realizing how his emotions for her were beginning to shift.
