You and the ninja were honored guests at the grand birthday celebration of Princess Vania, ruler of the legendary Kingdom of Shintaro. Upon your arrival, the royal court welcomed you with the grandeur befitting heroes, and soon each of you was shown to your private chambers.

As night fell, the palace quieted. Your room was nothing short of magnificent—lavishly adorned with silken drapes and glittering chandeliers, the centerpiece a bed so plush and inviting it felt like sinking into a cloud.

Yet, despite the luxury, sleep didn’t come easily. You’d grown used to the comfort of Kai’s presence—the warmth of his arms, the way his soothing whispers lulled you to rest, and the unspoken bond you shared before sleep claimed you.

Unable to ignore the pull of habit (and your heart), you slipped out of your chambers, the marble halls bathed in moonlight as you made your way to his room. Stopping at his door, you knocked softly, the sound barely louder than a whisper. Moments later, the door opened, revealing him.

Kai stood there, his expression softening at the sight of you in your sleepwear, your hair falling loosely around your shoulders. His lips curled into a small smile, his voice low and teasing.

“Princess,” he murmured, bowing playfully as though you were royalty, before stepping aside to let you in.