SeraphinaI don’t pull away.I should.I know I should.He’s the king. The most powerful dragon in this realm. The one who carries duty like armor and speaks of restraint like law.But when his lips meet mine, something inside me answers before my mind can form a single coherent thought.So I lean in.I don’t hesitate. I don’t question it.I rise slightly on my toes, fingers tightening in the fabric of his shirt, and I kiss him back.And the world changes.It isn’t just warmth. It isn’t just the thrill of being wanted. It isn’t even just desire.It’s resonance.The moment our mouths part and press together again, deeper this time, I feel it reverberate through my bones — not pain, not heat, but music. Real music.Notes unfurl inside my chest, rising like a chord struck on a thousand unseen strings. I can hear it. Not with my ears, but with something older. The sound builds — layered, harmonic, wild.His hand slides to my waist, steadying me, and the music swells.The air around us
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