Then a knock on the door interrupted his reverie. Eran glanced at the bedroom door and without a word, he approached it.
The knocking continued incessantly. Eran prepared the dagger in his hand and slowly opened the door.
Eran was instantly shocked at the figure standing in front of him.
"My Queen?" Eran was confused.
Caseyana entered without being invited, causing Eran to step back. After closing the bedroom door, Caseyana locked it and approached Eran.
"My Queen, why-" Before he could finish his sentence, a soft kiss landed on Eran's lips.
The young man fell silent, time seemed to stand still in a moment he never imagined in his mind. Caseyana kept biting Eran's lips, following the growing intimacy between them. Meanwhile, Eran felt as if he was caught in a time that slowed down, allowing this moment to dominate every inch of his mind.