chapter39 His origin.

"Ashel passionately loves this intimacy between the two, restraining himself on every dim night, teasing Scarlett with his hands and lips until she responds, slowly entering her only when she's ready. He kisses her, loves her, and caresses her.

Often they fall asleep in this room at night and wake up in the morning in a different room, but she's always in his arms, nestled against him. Ashel holds her even if it's late, even if it's already afternoon. Scarlett doesn't wake up; he doesn't get up first or wake her. They lie naked under the covers, holding each other, watching the light in the room change as if it's forever.

During the day, he tries to tease Scarlett, but if she refuses, he doesn't insist. As long as Scarlett sleeps in his embrace, he feels content. Scarlett feels she's degraded, losing herself under him every night, even without an aphrodisiac, letting out wild cries in the night.