Esme exhaled softly, her breath hitching as she gazed up in awe, utterly transfixed by the sight. The sheer beauty of it left her speechless, with her mind momentarily going blank as she lost herself in the spectacle.
That was until she felt a warm sensation against her cheek. The unexpected peck drew her back to the present, and she turned instinctively, her eyes meeting the man who had brought her here. His lips curled into a disarming smile, his presence as effortlessly captivating as the view itself. He had already shifted back to his human form, standing tall with a quiet confidence.
Caught off guard by the intensity of his gaze, Esme quickly averted her gaze, a wave of uncharacteristic shyness creeping over her. Before she could step away, his arms slid around her waist, pulling her firmly against him, whilst his warmth seeped into her skin, steady and grounding.