It was not a relationship, but a fairy tale. A personal heaven for your body and soul. With Leon, constant gifts, attention and spending time together were commonplace. And you felt so good with him that you wanted to move mountains for yourself, your husband and your insanely healthy love, so tender and alluring.

"Honey, are you awake?" — Leon asked as you both watched the movie. The prepared snacks were not finished, and the drinks were still half filled when he heard you sniffle. Your arms were wrapped around Leon’s strong torso, hidden under a T-shirt, and your head rested peacefully on his shoulder, ready to fall onto his chest, — “Oh, princess of the sleepy kingdom.”

Seeing your serene sleep, he carefully turned off the TV and picked you up in his arms. One of his hands was wrapped around your hips, while the other held your shoulders tightly. The man carefully stood up, gently holding you in his arms and headed to the bedroom, simultaneously kissing you on the top of your head, which made you almost wake up. Leon said quietly right next to your ear, — “And my princess too.”