Raegar let the towel drop, slipping beneath the covers, letting out a groan of satisfaction. The mattress was comfortable, and he stretched out, his body sinking into the softness as the faint scent of lavender from the pillows enveloped him. With one last glance at the moonlight filtering through the curtains, he closed his eyes.
A faint smile lingered as he fell asleep, thanks to his exhaustion taking its toll on his body. By the time he woke up hours later, the bed was full of women. Drusilla was in her small form lying across his forehead, letting out adorable snores, putting a smile on his face as he rubbed the top of her head.
