C69 CHAPTER 68: Beast of Blood and Death

ROME

Rome dropped Elora onto her bed as softly as he could, cradling her head in one hand as he let her fall back to her pillows. As usual, her room was perfumed with her usual rose essence that messed with his senses. He watched her snuggle into her pillows and pulled the blankets over her.

She was beautiful even in her sleep.

Her face looked soft and almost childlike