Xion had barely calmed his hammering heart from the onslaught of Darius's sudden confession.
Patting his cheeks to chase away the heat, his gaze fell on his surroundings.
With light steps, he climbed down the majestic bed, staring at everything with wide eyes. And soon curiosity got the better of him.
The room, unsurprisingly, was grand. The sprawling space was painted in deep, rich hues of blue, like a serene sky wrapped in velvet.
Xion found himself quietly admiring it, unaware that the color had been chosen precisely because it matched the vivid blue of his own eyes.
The golden trinkets glittered against the deep blue walls, giving the room a majestic, almost otherworldly feel like it belonged to royalty.
While admiring the few paintings depicting the frozen lands, he wandered across the new door.
When he opened it, he almost stumbled back in awe. The space was just as massive as the bedroom. The centerpiece was a gleaming marble bathtub large enough to swim in.
