Damian entered the bedroom wearing a bathrobe, a towel wrapped around his damp hair. He paused at the entrance when he noticed the room was shrouded in darkness, illuminated only by hundreds of candle holders arranged throughout the chamber. Instead of ordinary candles, each holder contained a God vein crystal, their concentrated energy radiating a soft, dim blue light that bathed the walls and furniture in an ethereal glow while also filling the room with a blue mist.
His gaze swept across the room, taking in the unusual arrangement before settling on Elsa, who sat on the edge of the bed in loose, transparent green robes that revealed her figure beneath the delicate fabric. She met his eyes with a faint smile, her posture relaxed but inviting.
"I'm all yours," she whispered.
