_Alina's POV_
As soon as I said these words, Alaric lifted me in his arms and carried me to his room. His room was very large and luxurious, with a grand bed draped in rich, dark fabrics. The walls were lined with bookshelves and a large fireplace cast a warm glow across the room. The heavy curtains were drawn back, allowing the moonlight to flood in, creating a romantic atmosphere.
He placed me gently on the bed and went to lock the door. When he returned, he stood for a moment, staring at me intensely, his eyes filled with a mix of love and desire.
"You're so beautiful," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion.
My heart raced as he approached. "Alaric..."
He silenced me with a deep kiss, his hands beginning to undress me slowly. "I've wanted this for so long, Alina,"
