Alex sauntered to the bed, sprawling across the neatly made covers with a casual ease, his hazel eyes glinting as he propped himself on one elbow, watching Inolda explore the room.
The lantern's soft glow bathed the modest space, casting warm shadows across the wooden walls, their grain polished to a gentle sheen.
A desk stood cluttered with parchments and a quill, the faint scent of ink mingling with the earthy warmth of Elaris Hold, while the teddy bear, Griesla and Jusin's awkward gift, perched atop the pillows, its button eyes glinting in the dim light.
Inolda's pink curls bounced as she paced, her bold eyes scanning the sparse decorations
She paused, turning to him, her grin sly but approving. "Nice room," she said, her voice carrying a playful lilt, her gaze flicking over the space as if cataloging its secrets.
Alex's smirk widened, the curve of his lips carrying that familiar blend of cocky charm and quiet self-mockery.
