C19 Bull Rush
The morning sun drenched the 1893 French chateau with its golden hues, painting its rustic charm in a soft, ethereal glow. Jeremy, his eyes tracing the ornate ceiling of his bedroom. Beside him, Alexandra slept peacefully, her dreams filled with the adrenaline of the game she loved.
A sigh escaped from Jeremy as he gently extracted himself from the warmth of the sheets
