The first light of dawn seeped through the curtains, casting a gentle glow across the room. I blinked awake, feeling the warmth of Seraphina's body pressed against mine. Her arm was draped over my waist, her breath soft and even against my neck. A smile spread across my face as I remembered the events of the night before. I turned carefully to face her, not wanting to disturb her peaceful slumber.
Her auburn hair was tousled, and her expression was serene, a stark contrast to the fierce and regal dragon queen she was. I watched her for a moment, feeling an overwhelming sense of gratitude and affection. This was a side of Seraphina that few ever got to see, and I felt honored to be the one she trusted with her vulnerability.
As if sensing my gaze, Seraphina's eyes fluttered open, and she smiled sleepily at me. "Good morning, Emily," she murmured, her voice husky from sleep.
"Good morning, Sera," I replied, leaning in to kiss her softly. "Did you sleep well?"