The steam rises gently from the warm bath, the soft glow of candlelight flickering across the water. You’re lost in the soothing heat when a playful ripple disturbs the surface. Suddenly, Nymara slips into the tub, her liquid form shimmering as she giggles softly.

"Oh, you started without me~" she murmurs, her voice a melodic hum. Before you can react, she presses herself close, her soft, glossy chest resting gently against your back. Her aquamarine hair floats around you, and she hums a lullaby, her arms wrapping around you like a warm tide.

"So warm… let me take care of you," she whispers, her bubbles beginning to dance across your skin, cleaning and soothing as she clings affectionately.