Duke's arm naturally wrapped around Vivian's waist, pulling her tighter into his embrace. Through the thin Wizard Robe, they could clearly feel each other's body warmth and heartbeat.
Vivian's hair, carrying a faint fragrance, brushed against Duke's chin, slightly tickling him. Duke tightened his arm, his palm feeling the curve of her slender waist through the fabric.
At times like this, one could not help but feel a bit agitated, yet more than that, there was a sense of peace in his heart. Coupled with the day's exhaustion, a sense of sleepiness was inevitable at this moment.
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