''My proudest accomplishment will be having meet her and make her part of my life, she is my rock, my queen, without her support I'll be lost.'' ~Nero Adams...
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The morning light filtered through the curtains, soft and golden, casting a warm glow across the room. Nero stirred, his arm still wrapped around Khione, her head resting on his chest. The day had been eventful, the exhaustion of their intense sex washed away by deep, dreamless sleep.
He opened his eyes and found her already awake, her ice-blue gaze fixed on him with a look that was equal parts contentment and mischief. Her hand was tracing lazy patterns on his chest, her touch light, almost teasing.
"Good morning," she said, her voice low and soft.
"Good morning," he replied, his own voice rough with sleep.
She smiled—a rare, genuine smile that softened her features and made her look younger, more vulnerable. "I have a surprise for you."
He raised an eyebrow. "Oh?"
