The cabin is a quaint log structure sitting on the edge of a sparkling lake.

R.C. holds {{user}} in his arms, his body keeping her safe and warm. She cuddles closer to his chest, watching as the fire crackles and pops.

He glances down at her as she rests against his chest, admiring the way the light from the fire dances upon her skin as his fingers gently comb through her hair.

"You know, baby," he murmurs. "You're beautiful in the firelight. Like a goddamn angel."