Moon Shadow castle~Hazel’s suite

The soft morning light crept through the window, casting a warm glow on Hazel's serene face. Her hair, a rich brown hue, was indeed messed, sprawled across the pillow in every direction. A few strands had escaped her head, framing her face like a halo. Her chest rose and fell with each gentle breath, and her lips, painted with soft pink, curled into a subtle smile.

The bed sheets were tangled around her, a testament to a restless night's sleep. Yet, despite ...