As the first rays of the morning sun filtered through the curtains, piercing deep into my closed eyelids, I was jolted awake from my slumber. I blinked several times, trying to adjust to the sudden brightness.
Gently shifting, I felt her soft pink hair sprawled across my chest, the strands delicate like threads against my skin.
She lay there, sleeping soundly, and I couldn't help but admire the serene beauty that graced her even in her sleep. The way the sunlight danced on her peaceful face, casting a gentle glow on her translucent skin, only added to her allure.
You're probably wondering how she ended up in my chambers; well, it happened when I tried to kiss her in the garden, but she fainted from shock. I had to rush her in here and take care of her.
I carefully removed her head resting on my chest and adjusted it on a pillow. As I descended the bed, the door flung open widely, revealing a chubby-looking maid.
