The goddess's will

As morning broke, Adrian's gaze fell upon Elena, her breathing carrying a tranquil rhythm, hinting at her newfound relaxation.

The night they shared had been filled with passion, extending far beyond their expectations.

The remnants of their small campfire lay extinguished, leaving behind only ash amidst the pristine snow.

Carefully extricating himself from Elena's embrace without disturbing her blanket cocoon, Adrian rose, his movements gentle.

A soft murmur escaped Elena as she stirred, her drowsy gaze catching Adrian's as he leaned in to place a tender kiss upon her cheek.

"Adrian?" Elena's voice was a mere whisper, laden with sleep. He smiled reassuringly, his lips brushing against her ear as he spoke. "You can rest a while longer," he murmured, sensing her exhaustion lingering from their passionate night.