Beneath a dark sky, Raegar and Selene stood on the cliff's edge, their gazes locked on the shadowy horde of monsters prowling below. A chill wind swept through, and Selene, the fierce Demoness, trembled as the storm's breath grew colder.
Without a word, he pulled her close and enveloped her in the warmth of his cloak, its folds a silent vow of protection against the gathering storm. Her yellow eyes sparkled, and a radiant smile curved her lips.
In a tender, fleeting moment, she leaned in, her breath a whisper of warmth, and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek, a delicate spark that set their hearts ablaze amidst the encroaching darkness.
''What was that for?'' the Demoness questioned.
Raegar glanced at her before answering. ''Because I wanted to, but let's find your uncle. There are some carriage tracks over there.''
