"Ashen?"
Cessilia gently woke him up. The King groaned, opening one eye slowly. Upon recognizing his lover leaning over him, he smiled, and opened his arms, grabbing her to pull Cessilia on the bed with him before she could resist. She let out a little gasp of surprise, but fell over him with an amused chuckle.
"Good Morning," he smiled, kissing her cheek.
"G-Good Morning," Cessilia answered, blushing. "Ashen, you shouldn't..."
Her resistance was an adorable tease. He kept hugging her, amused, keeping his eyes closed and imagining her embarrassed self, although he wasn't quite sure why she seemed so shy that morning. He kissed her forehead, but Cessilia put her hands on his torso, and sat on the bed.
"Ashen," she muttered.
"Mh?"
He opened his eyes, and finally spotted the thi
