The morning had never been better. It had the most refreshing feeling to it, it had the most remarkable, breathtaking feeling to it, and the air that came with the morning only ever so beautifully made the morning the best king Drazhan had ever woke up to in his life. He sniffed the air once more, he was still unable to stop himself from wanting more, more of that sweet scent, more of cold, more of life, more of winter. He couldn’t take it all and yet he wanted more, so much more from her. He was still in the beautiful state of mind he was in when he felt movements on the bed and turned his attention to his right side. A smile curved at his lips as his eyes fell on her, Avyanna who was sleeping so soundly, and so beautifully beside him. He went closer and with his hands, he pushed away the
