The sun rose slowly over the horizon, casting its first golden light like a beacon of redemption. After a cool night, all creation finally tasted the warmth again. The morning sunlight was gentle, the breeze so pleasant that one could wish time would stop right at that moment—


    Except for a certain pair of “destined-to-be-together” lovers.


    On the balcony of the queen’s chambers, two figures leaned against the railing, faces drooping like marites with cut strings.


    "Where did you even get the idea to keep going until dawn? Some book? Remind me to burn itter."


    “Ahem, well, the book only mentioned staying upte—I just made it to dawn. But I’m a dragon king… Am I supposed to bepared to themon dragons in those stories?”


    “Oh, please, Your Majesty, isn’t it a bit unnecessary topete over this kind of thing? And it was just an all-nighter.”


    "But then again, any form of entertainment is subject to artistic embellishment."


    Stories of staying up until sunrise were one thing, but Rosvisser managed to take that idea to a whole new level.


    The most astonishing part? Leon kept up with her the entire time. If these two weren’t meant to be, who would be?@@novelbin@@


    “There’s a saying, ‘Only dead cattle sleep well.’ But with us, it’s more like: ''Unyielding as iron, tireless as oxen, endlessly changing sheets, and wiping down floors.''"


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