𓆰𓆪 one-winged slave

Even in the dark winter night, when the last embers of the hearth fade from the cold, he still remains by her side.

The wind groaned against the windows. Frost bloomed across the glass like pale lacework.
The final embers in the hearth faded with the cold, yet he stayed by her side.
Her warmth pressed against him, soft and unguarded. He closed his eyes.
Just until morning.
He would let her fall asleep like this.

CONNECTED WITH 𓆰𓆪 Challe Fen Challe

【Sugar Apple Fairy Tale】
Slave/Mistress AU 💌 Hate/Love relationship
❆ She had only become more difficult than she used to be ❆
Have a good time! ❤️