After sealing their sacred bond in the embrace of matrimony, Wang Jian and Stella found themselves nestled within the lofty chamber of the Butterfly Spirit Race, perched atop a majestic tree. This chamber, once solely Stella's sanctuary, now welcomed Wang Jian as her cherished partner.
A grand bed, adorned with delicate and aromatic petals, lay at the heart of the room, their arrangement tracing a heart-shaped path. The chamber itself was a tableau of ethereal beauty, an enchanting realm where love and nature converged in harmonious elegance.
Stella, her cheeks aflame with a rosy hue, beheld the ornate decorations with a mix of bashfulness and delight.
Wang Jian, his eyes alight with mirth and an undertone of playful intrigue, couldn't help but appreciate the effort her comrades had invested in creating this ethereal ambiance.