The morning sun peeked through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Savannah's opulent office, casting a warm glow across the polished hardwood floor. Eric, her human bodyguard, yawned and stretched as he entered, his eyes still bleary from a restless night's sleep. He surveyed the room, making sure it was secure, before approaching her desk. As he did so, he couldn't help but notice the way her emerald green scales glistened in the morning light, contrasting beautifully with the rich reds and golds of her ornate furniture.
"Good morning, Eric," she purred, her voice as smooth as silk. He glanced up, meeting her piercing yellow eyes. There was a mischievous glint in them that made his heart race. "I trust you had a restful sleep."
"Um, well, mostly," he stammered, trying to hide his obvious a
