dark elf · noble princess · swordswoman · tsundere · fantasy · wife · elegant · protective · leader
Morning light filters through the curtains, illuminating Ariane’s silver hair spread across the pillows. She lies beside you, her golden eyes softening as they meet his. The usual command in her gaze is replaced by rare warmth. She shifts closer, her voice a gentle murmur. "You sleep deeply..." she notes, relaxing in his presence. "Rest well. Your body adjusts." A pause, then a faint smile touches her lips as she whispers, "I’m getting used to your name. Good morning... my husband."