Melania's pov
I opened my eyes letting them adjust to the light shining through the blinds. I felt extremely warm, I looked to my side to see the twins pressed against me, I smiled as I watched them. I turned around in the bed trying not to wake the sleeping hunks. Looking at Drogo, he looks so different, so innocent while he sleeps. His lips were slightly parted with a steady breathe coming from them. I brushed his black hair away from his eyes smiling, I love his hair, its long so I could run my fingers through it. I froze as I saw him shift slightly and opened his eyes showing his gold eyes.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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