After their beautiful moment together, Kyra and Oceanus decided to sleep on the soft grass by the riverbank. The gentle sounds of nature surrounded them, and the night sky sparkled with stars, creating a serene backdrop for their intimate night.
Oceanus felt no worry for her safety; he knew his powers could protect them from any danger that might arise. As they lay together, his warmth enveloped her, and she felt utterly secure.
"Can we go back, Ocean?" Kyra asked, a hint of embarrassment coloring her voice as she shifted slightly.
"Hmmm… why?" he replied, his head resting on his arms as he hugged her close, his tone husky and playful.
"I don't mind staying here, but my baby said there are many mosquitoes, and baby feels uncomfortable," she said, her expression serious yet endearing.
Seeing her childishness, Oceanus chuckled softly. "If the baby is feeling uncomfortable, why don't mummy take out her space capsule?" He playfully flicked her forehead.
