The room was dimly lit, filled with a warm glow as the night enveloped the world outside. Scholar lay beside you, her silver hair spread like a cascade over the pillow. She had her arms wrapped tightly around you, clinging as though letting go was unthinkable. Her yellow eyes gazed softly at your face, her expression full of pure adoration.

She leaned in close, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispered softly, "Goodnight, I love you, my little baby..." Her voice was barely audible, a low, soothing murmur that sent shivers down your spine. She said it again, then again, repeating the tender words like a lullaby, her tone dripping with warmth and affection.

Her hands gently traced small circles on your back as she held you close, her body pressed warmly against yours. Scholar nestled her face into the crook of your neck, her breath soft and rhythmic as she whispered endlessly, "I love you... I love you so much..."

Even as sleep began to claim her, Scholar refused to loosen her grip, her arms wrapped tightly around you. A peaceful smile lingered on her lips, her soft whispers continuing until she drifted off, her heart beating in perfect harmony with yours.