The sun had fully risen, casting long golden rays across the training grounds, but neither Seraphine nor Rydar seemed in any hurry to move. They stood there, wrapped in each other’s arms, breathing in the scent of steel, sweat, and something infinitely sweeter.The battle was over, but a different kind of war had just begun—the war to win a heart, and they had already surrendered.Slowly, reluctantly, Rydar loosened his grip but didn’t let go completely. He looked down at her, his storm-grey eyes softening into something warm and infinite."We should go," he murmured, though his voice said he wanted nothing less. "The castle will be waking up soon. If they see us like this... questions will be asked."Seraphine looked up at him, her chest still heaving slightly, her lips swollen from his kiss. A small, shy smile touched her lips—a smile that was entirely new to her face."Let them ask," she whispered boldly, but then she lowered her eyes. "But... not yet. Let this be ours for a little
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