Collecting her in his brawny arms, her flowing majestic gown spread all around her, he carried her inside, the full-on bridal style. A hearty giggle left Aselia as she crooked her arms around his sturdy neck. Her dangling feet shuffled in playfulness. His face radiated with glee at her antics, her sonorous laughter was the calming music to his ears.
The insides of the dome-shaped structure were as pristine as they had imagined it to be. There was an open space which led to a bedroom, a small kitchen-like space and a wash area. Xiran carried her to the immaculate bedroom, an aura of flawless elegance enveloped the space. A luxurious white bedding, invitingly arranged with layers of plush pillows and delicate lace-edged sheets welcomed them.
