บท 106: Chapter 105: Waking Up

In the heart of a sumptuously adorned room, draped in opulent silks and adorned with gilded accents, lay a figure of serene beauty upon a vast, plush bed.

The chamber seemed to bask in an aura of luxury, with every detail meticulously crafted to exude an air of extravagance.

On the bed reclined a woman of ethereal grace, her complexion as pale as moonlight, lending her an otherworldly allure.

Strands of silver cascaded like liquid mercury, framing her delicate features in a shimmering halo.

She lay in perfect repose, an embodiment of tranquility amidst the grandeur of her surroundings.

As the soft glow of ambient light caressed her form, her chest rose and fell rhythmically with the steady cadence of slumber.

A tranquil hush enveloped the room, broken only by the faint whisper of silk against skin.

Then, like a gentle awakening of the dawn, her eyelids fluttered open, revealing eyes of mesmerizing depth.