Chapter 60

CH60 Morgan

The fragrant steam swirled around us as. Tsuneo stood up. His muscles rippled as he stretched. A bead of water trickled down his chest, catching the soft glow of the oil lamps and disappearing into the silken waistband of his sleep trousers. My breath hitched in my throat, a traitorous blush creeping up my cheeks.

"Are you ready, Morgan?" he asked, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down my spine.

Ready? The question hung heavy in the air. Ready for what?"

He cocked an eyebrow at me then sank back down, crawling across the tub toward me.

"Maybe that after we make proper appearances." I stammered. "I meant the celebration."

I bit my lip. That's right. Tonight was the night of the celebratory banquet for our marriage - a ceremony both grand and unsettling. While a part of me reveled in the unexpected joy I'd found. with Tsuneo, another part remained wary. The human world felt a million miles away, and the weight of responsibility for a fragile peace pressed heavily on my shoulders.

Sensing my apprehension, Tsuneo's brow furrowed. He cupped my cheek. His dark opal eyes. searched mine. "Is something wrong?"

I hesitated.

"It's just... a lot to take in," I admitted.

He smiled, a gentle, understanding curve of his lips. "I know," he said, his voice soft. "But you're not alone in this. We'll face it together."

His words offered a much-needed comfort. Taking a deep breath, I forced a smile. "You're right. Besides, I have a feeling there will be plenty of distractions tonight."

A playful glint entered his eyes. "Speaking of distractions," he said, standing and offering me his hands. "I have gifts for you."

let him pull me up. We stepped out of the tub. He wrapped me in a thick towel and led me into his closet toward a set of thin wooden boxes. The tops of them were intricately carved. He carefully opened it, revealing a folded garment made

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is..." I breathed,

present, he explained. "I had it

was made of a black fabric intricately embroidered with gold dragons and what looked like fiery phoenixes. It was the perfect counterpart to mine. "Dragons, huh? Not at all

inheriting couple to wear. Given the circumstances..." He chuckled. He trailed his

parents wear something

my

almost laughed. "Your mother sounds like such

"She would have loved

and offered it to me. Inside was a

she wanted to

beautiful," I breathed,

you."

compared to the woman who will wear it," he

blush crept up my cheeks, a welcome

I help

down my spine. It would be the first time he'd see me naked. I didn't know what I wanted him to think. He worked in comfortable silence, the only sound the rustle of silk and the soft clinking of jewelry as Tsuneo

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feverish by the time he was

hands framing my face. His eyes held a depth of emotion that

radiant, Morgan," he whispered, his voice thick with

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