Sitting on the bed waiting for her husband(Vishwash), He is the emperor of the largest empire in the world, Hena is the princess of the neighboring small kingdom.They both had political marriage and today is there first night
"Hmm..."
A soft sound escaped lips as pale as moonlight. Ran fingers through long, silvery hair, the touch like silk against skin. The gossamer fabric of the bodysuit felt cool, a pleasant contrast to the slight warmth radiating from within. Gazed at the icy crystals sprouting from the shadowed depths of the cavern, their facets shimmering with an ethereal blue light.
Hema sat within the icy cavern, a vision in silver and white. Her long, white hair cascaded down her back, pooling around her like a frozen waterfall. The delicate lace of her bodysuit clung to her curves, hinting at the lush flesh beneath. Her eyes, the color of a winter sky, held a pensive expression, her gaze drifting towards the crystalline formations that adorned the cavern walls. A subtle shift in her posture, a slight parting of her lips, suggested a nascent awareness of her own captivating form. The air around her seemed to hum with a silent energy, a reflection of her own potent, yet dormant power.