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The moonlight of the late night seeped through the high windows of the ancient castle, casting mottled light on Loren's face. He sat at an oak desk, buried in a mountain of books and scrolls. Once the "Sleeping Beauty," he was now Avira's most trusted advisor and a thoughtful strategist.
Loren's golden hair shimmered faintly in the night, his expression focused and serious, with occasional flickers of contemplation in his eyes. His fingers delicately turned the pages, each movement seeming like a search for the key to unlock the mysteries of the world.
The door opened gently, and Avira walked in, her presence instantly softening the atmosphere in the room. She walked over to Loren and said softly, "Burying yourself in books all the time, aren't you tired?"
Loren looked up, revealing a long-lost smile. "The desire to find answers is stronger than any fatigue. But seeing you, I feel great."
Avira sat across from him, her gaze sweeping over the books before settling on Loren's face. "Have you found anything interesting?" she asked.
"Indeed," Loren replied earnestly. "I've been studying ancient prophecies of this world and the insights they may hold for our future. It's not just for us, but for the peace of the entire fairy tale world."
Avira After listening, there was a flash of admiration in her eyes, "You always manage to find the guiding light in these details of words that lead us forward."
Loren's gaze became distant, as if piercing through time and space, "I have always believed that everyone has their own mission. And I, finally found my own position."
At this moment, Loren stood up, walked to the window, and looked down at the fairytale world below the castle. His figure elongated in the moonlight, appearing particularly lonely, but his eyes were filled with determination and brightness.
"Avira, you are the light in this world, the one who awakened me from eternal slumber. My love is no less than anyone else's. I have just been waiting for the right moment to express it." Loren turned around and gazed affectionately at Avira.
On the moonlit night, Loren's figure merged with the scenery outside the window, every movement of his filled with poetry and profound meaning. Avira watched him, feeling an indescribable emotion rising within her. She knew that Loren usually gave the impression of being carefree and almost indifferent, but at this moment, he revealed a rarely seen side of himself.
There was an unprecedented seriousness in Loren's eyes, as if he was about to make an important decision. " Avira, perhaps I have always appeared too casual, making people feel that I don't care about anything. But in reality, when I met you, I knew that I couldn't continue living in that way."
Avira, listen, and feel the weight of Loren's words. She quietly waits for his next words.
"You have shown me the true essence of love, you are the light I have been seeking. I don't want to hide my feelings anymore, nor do I want to pretend to be indifferent. I love you, Avira, this love is far deeper than anything I have expressed before." Loren's tone is full of sincerity as he approaches Avira, each step appearing so resolute.
Avira was moved by his sincerity, but her personality led her to respond humorously: "Loren, hearing you say that, I almost thought we were acting in a play. You, the lazy prince, actually making such a passionate confession, really makes people take notice."
After hearing this, Loren couldn't help but smile lightly, his smile carrying a sense of relief: "Avira, you always have a unique way of looking at everything. That's one of the reasons why I love you."
Avira was shocked by Loren's repeated confessions of love, but she quickly showed a gentle smile on her face. "Loren, I have long understood your feelings. Your wisdom and insight, your passion for this world, all make me deeply respect you. It is my honor to protect this world with you."
Loren approached Avira and gently held her hand, "Then, let's together paint the most beautiful future for this world."
Avira nodded, her eyes filled with trust. At this moment, Loren was no longer the sleeping prince, but a strong guardian, a warrior who deeply loved her and this world.
In the moonlight, this scene in the castle was like a beautiful painting, recording love, friendship, and duty.
It's late at night, and the conversation between Loren and Avira is gradually coming to an end. The moonlight outside is still bright, but the atmosphere indoors becomes warmer and more intimate. Avira changes the subject with a playful tone, saying, "After all this talk about serious matters, I'm getting a bit hungry. Loren, shall we have a late-night snack together?"
Loren is amused by her suggestion. The sudden change is unexpected, but it's the rhythm he enjoys. He nods and responds with a smile, "Good idea. Let me prepare something special for you to try."
Not long after, Loren returned to the study with a delicate plate of snacks and two cups of hot tea. They sat facing each other, with delicious food laid out on the table, creating a more relaxed atmosphere. Avira curiously examined the snacks in front of her, never having seen such a style before, clearly prepared especially for her by Loren.
"These snacks look quite unusual," Avira raised an eyebrow and half-jokingly said, "Are you sure this is suitable for a midnight snack? It won't give me nightmares, will it?"
Loren listened and a smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. He picked up a pastry, gently placed it in his mouth, then leaned forward, his eyes filled with tenderness and invitation. He lightly pressed his lips against Avira's, passing the pastry to her in an extremely intimate manner. In that moment, the distance between them was closer than ever, and Avira could feel the warmth of Loren's breath. Their lips and tongues intertwined, and the sweet taste spread in her mouth.
Avira's cheeks were tinged with a faint blush. This sudden intimacy caught her off guard, but she quickly responded to the affection. She lightly nibbled on Loren's lip, her eyes playful and teasing. " Loren, this pastry is indeed delicious, but your way of offering it, is it a bit too innovative?"
Loren stepped back, watching her reaction, and smiled even more happily. "Isn't innovation just to bring you surprises? It seems to have worked well." The soft and affectionate light in his eyes made this late-night snack a special memory between them once again.
Avira smiled faintly, brushed her hair, and calmly savored the snack in front of her. "Loren, I accept your kind gesture. But next time, don't be so sudden. I almost wasn't prepared."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere became even more relaxed and pleasant. They continued to enjoy their late-night snack, occasionally chatting, but most of the time just enjoying each other's company and the quiet time. The moonlight outside was still bright, illuminating the small space and shining into their hearts, making this moment of warmth and sweetness a shared memory for them.
Avira picked up a piece of cake, cut a small slice, and smilingly looked at Loren: "This cake is really delicious, you have to try it." She then used a fork to bring the small piece of cake to Loren's mouth.
Loren smiled slightly and opened his mouth to accept the small bite. "It's really good, the taste is amazing. But I feel that with your company, even the most ordinary food would become especially delicious on a night like this," he said softly, his eyes filled with tender light.
Afterwards, Loren also chose a piece of fruit tart, carefully cutting a small slice and said with a gentle smile, "In that case, the deliciousness of this fruit tart should not be missed. Please be sure to taste it." With that, he also brought the fruit tart to Avira's lips.
Avira accepted this warm gesture and smiled, saying, "Loren, you made a good choice. This fruit tart does taste very special. But next time, I'm really looking forward to trying the desserts you make by hand." Her tone was playful, as if challenging Loren's cooking skills.
After hearing this, Loren paused for a moment, then chuckled softly, "Haha, it looks like I need to learn a lot. As long as I can make you happy, I'm willing to learn to make all kinds of desserts for you."
The relaxed and pleasant atmosphere accompanied them throughout the entire night. Their conversation was filled with ease, and feeding each other was not just a simple action, but also a deepening of emotions, making the night even more unforgettable.
After the late-night snack, Avira stood up and stretched, saying, "Loren, thank you tonight, not only for this delicious late-night meal, but also for everything you've given me."
Loren stood up and walked over to her, gently embracing her: "Avira, being able to share every moment with you is my greatest happiness."
They walked out of the study together, and the outside world was still peaceful. The castle under the moonlight appeared even more mysterious and ancient. This night was a special time for Loren and Avira, a beautiful memory woven with warmth and dreams.
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