Fated to the Queen
Leaning closer, we rest our foreheads together.
After a moment’s rest, Xim kisses my temple. I’m surprised, but I don’t pull away, instead taking the comfort. He smells delightful, woodland musky, with a hint of sun and flowers, and now a sweet smell, like the air around the trees.
I lean closer to bask in his scent, unable to help myself. His eyes are closed, showing how much trust he has in me at this moment. I allow my lips to brush up against his cheek. Sparks erupt as I plant a kiss on his cool skin. Soft, sweet, and straightforward. However, I don’t let it linger as I would with Kimarhi or Imagyn.
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