The soft light of dawn filtered through the curtains as Linsley stirred awake.
Beside him, Seraphina lay peacefully, her radiant form glowing softly in the early morning light. Her long pink hair spread across the pillows, and the serene expression on her face brought a gentle smile to his lips.
He took a moment to admire her, feeling the depth of their connection growing stronger than ever. As he moved slightly, her eyes fluttered open, meeting his with a warm, gentle gaze.
"Well," she said with a teasing smile, her voice still soft from sleep, "I hope I've proven that becoming a Magical Goddess doesn't come with too many restrictions."
Linsley chuckled, pulling her close. "You've more than proven that," he replied, his fingers tracing light patterns on her arm. "And still as powerful as ever, I imagine?"
