[Samael Ashwood's POV]
Morning came gently, the soft light of dawn filtering through the curtains and casting a warm glow over the room. I woke to the comforting weight of Sionna still nestled against me, her breathing slow and steady. For a moment, I lay there, savoring the peace and the feeling of being surrounded by love and warmth.
Gently, I extricated myself from Sionna's embrace, careful not to wake her. She stirred slightly but remained asleep, her face peaceful. I couldn't help but smile at the sight; even in the midst of all the chaos, moments like these were precious.
