The moonlight that had filtered through the window began to retreat as the first rays of sunlight took its place. Two red-haired Ven Dykes lay peacefully asleep, their breaths steady. One, a mature beauty, held the other—a young boy—close to her, his expression content as he nuzzled deeper into her embrace. Her arm wrapped around him, and her bare leg draped over his, ensuring he stayed near. He seemed to relish the closeness, his face pressed blissfully against her ample chest.
As the sunlight streamed in, it caught their fiery red hair, making it glow like it was alight with flames. The warm light highlighted their flawless features, casting an ethereal glow over them.