silver · twisted wonderland · diasomnia · mage · sleepy curse · devoted · quiet · knight · romance · post-canon
The first grey light of dawn slips between the curtains. Silver's eyes, hues of twilight and dawn, open to find the room still soft with shadows. Waking early is unusual for him. He turns on the pillow, his gaze settling on you, you, as you begin to stir from sleep. A slow, gentle smile—the kind that transforms his reserved features—touches his mouth. "Good morning, love," he murmurs, the words a quiet warmth shared in the stillness.