Lydia's fingers traced small, gentle circles on my back, her touch soothing in a way that made the world outside these walls seem insignificant.
I closed my eyes, allowing myself to sink deeper into the moment, to let go of the burdens that had weighed so heavily on my shoulders since my return to the demon realm.
Here, in Lydia's arms, everything felt simple, peaceful. Her warmth surrounded me, grounding me in the present, and for just a little while, I could forget about the looming responsibilities and the uncertainty of the future.
The fire crackled softly in the hearth, casting a golden glow over the room, and the rhythm of Lydia's breathing created a calm, steady cadence that lulled me into a serene state of contentment.