As the night wore on, Hazel's eyelids grew heavy, her body surrendering to the exhaustion of the day's celebrations. She yawned, her mouth opening wide in a silent scream, as she followed Noah into his chamber. The room was dimly lit, the only sound was the soft crackling of the fireplace, casting a warm glow over the space.

Noah's voice was laced with concern, his eyes filled with a tender understanding.

"You should take a rest, Hazel. You've had a long day.” Hazel nodded, her head bobbing up and down in a slow motion, as she made her way to the bed. The softness of the mattress enveloped her, a...