Raegar noticed her eyes gleamed, her playful smirk turning sultry as she set the bottle aside, her gaze locked onto his. Without warning, she seized his hand, her grip firm yet teasing, and tugged him toward their tent.
''Come on, hero,'' she said, grinning.
He was caught off guard, but grinning, stumbled after her, the sake making his steps less steady, yet his heart was racing. Inside the tent, the dim glow of a single lantern cast soft shadows.
Selene pushed him down onto a pile of furs, her movements bold and unhesitant. She straddled him, her red skin glowing in the faint light, her yellow eyes burning with a mix of mischief and desire.
Before Raegar could quip, she leaned down, her lips crashing against his in a passionate, fiery kiss, her hands tangling in his hair as the world outside faded into a distant hum, leaving only the heat of their shared moment.