One night later...
The sun was already rising on the horizon, casting its first rays of light over the sleeping landscape. Inside a cozy room, a man and his wife lay surrounded by the gentle warmth of the morning. The sunlight radiated across the polished wooden floors, creating a serene and peaceful atmosphere.
Strax lay comfortably in the King Size bed, with Samira nude on top of him, sleeping like an angel. He could feel her gentle breath, her chest rising and falling rhythmically, while an angelic smile adorned her face. The scene was so purely tranquil that, if a photo were taken now, with the white sheet softly covering her body, one might think, "Wow, an angel fell into this demon's lap!"
Strax observed Samira's serene face for a moment before glancing towards the window, where the sun was slowly rising, illuminating the room with a golden glow. Suddenly, a notification appeared in his mind, interrupting his contemplation.
