The warm glow of the candles flickered against the polished stone walls of the luxurious bathroom. The scent of lavender and jasmine filled the air, blending with the soft steam that curled from the massive, crystal-clear tub filled with warm, inviting water.
Noah stood behind Lilith, his hands resting gently on her bare shoulders as they both gazed into the shimmering pool. The bathroom was grand, with elegant marble floors and enchanted silver fixtures that maintained the water's perfect warmth. It was a private paradise, hidden away from the world—just for the two of them.
Lilith, clad only in a delicate towel, looked back at him with a small smile. Her icy white hair cascaded down her back, damp at the tips from the steam. Her crimson eyes gleamed with an emotion softer than usual—a quiet vulnerability she only revealed to Noah.
He chuckled, leaning down to press a kiss against her temple. "Shall we?"
