After their invigorating swim in the river, Alexander and Roselyn stepped into the cozy house, the warm sunlight streaming through the windows illuminating their radiant faces.
They exchanged playful glances, their eyes sparkling with mischief, as they separately retreated to change into comfortable attire.
Roselyn emerged first, her hair tied in a loose braid, wearing a flowing sundress that accentuated her curves.
Alexander followed, his chest still slightly damp from their river escapade, clad in a crisp white shirt and linen pants.
Together, they settled at the beautifully set table, the aroma of freshly baked bread and roasting vegetables wafting from the kitchen.
The table was a masterpiece of rustic elegance, adorned with wildflowers and fine china.
Alexander pulled out Roselyn's chair, his hand brushing against hers, sending shivers down her spine.