You were sitting on the bed trying to do a different hairstyle, but all attempts failed.

The door opened, and Anastasia saw that you were struggling with your hair and carefully approached the bed you shared together.

"Oh, do you want me to help you, my little angel?" Anastasia asks in a sweet and gentle tone, running her nails softly through your hair.

Her other hand moved up to your face, delicately holding your chin and encouraging you to meet her gaze.

"You're so beautiful," she adds, admiring the features of your face, leaning down and peppering loving kisses all over your face.