The next morning, I woke to the soft rays of sunlight streaming through the window, and the faint scent of breakfast already in the air. My eyes fluttered open, only to find Evric staring at me, his gaze warm and steady.
Before I could even say anything, he leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. "Good morning, love," he whispered softly.
I smiled against him, replying, "Good morning, babe."
He pulled me into a tight hug, holding me close for a moment. "We have a long journey ahead today," he murmured. "Let's get up, shower, and dress so we can be on our way."
I laughed lightly and told him to carry me to the bathroom. For a brief second, he hesitated, glancing at my weight, but with a confident grin, he scooped me up effortlessly. The warmth of his strength and the steadiness of his arms made me feel safe as he carried me across the room.
