I think this is magic

Evie's eyes were dazed as she fixed her eyes on her mouth-wateringly seductive husband, taking slow but steady steps towards the crystal-clear lake where he was waiting for her.

Seeing that Evie was approaching him trustingly and without resistance, Gavriel's sensuous lips curved up, pleased, knowing that his wife was hopelessly charmed by him right now.

"Undress and come join me in the water, my love." He encouraged in a low voice, as Evie stood right before the gleaming water.

She blushed hard but she knew she did not want to decline his invitation. At that moment, he was an inviting flame, and she was the moth that was fatally attracted to it. She wanted to touch the fire and she absolutely did not mind getting burned in the slightest.