Barely perceptible touches with the fingertips to the cheek, which later passed to the hair, fingering them and burying their fingers in the dark strands of hair. it was these caresses that made you open your eyes, noticing the amethyst pools of a young man in front of you, snow-white strands of hair falling on his swarthy face. the hot night was worth it to contemplate such a picture in front of your eyes, which also gave you the opportunity to look at the king of the celestial empire from the other side. - How is my queen feeling?- the guy proclaimed with a slight morning hoarseness in his voice, which sent a pleasant flock of goosebumps down his back. your lips twitched, imitating speech, but you didn't say anything, however, it was enough for Kurokawa to see a barely noticeable shadow of embarrassment on your face, which meant satisfaction and pleasant memories of that night. Someone's hand is on your cheek, stroking a slight blush with his thumb. In a way, it was strange and unexpected to see Izana so affectionate, but there's no denying that you liked it.