Chapter 60

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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."

boxes. The tops of them were intricately carved. He carefully opened it, revealing a folded garment made of the most luxurious fabric I'd ever seen. It shimmered with an inner light, the color a mesmerizing blend of gold

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is..." I breathed,

he explained. "I had it made especially for

and hung it up before opening the other box. It looked to be a matching robe. The gold and jade robe shimmered in the light, and his was made of a black fabric intricately embroidered

circumstances..." He chuckled. He trailed

parents wear something like

yes. Afterward, I was told that my mother would wear her gown whenever she was feeling

laughed. "Your mother

would have loved you... So, I want you to

it to me. Inside was a diadem of

A gift she wanted to give to her

beautiful," I breathed,

you."

a gentle smile. "It's nothing compared to the woman who

up my

help you

against my skin, sent a thrill down my spine. It would be the first time

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stopped, his hands framing my face. His eyes held a

he whispered, his voice thick

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