The morning sun spills through the curtains, casting soft, golden hues across the room.

Diana stirs, a gentle smile creeping onto her lips as the warmth of her surroundings envelopes her.

The soft rustling of the sheets and the rhythmic breath of the woman lying beside her are the first sounds to greet the day. The world outside may be racing with the buzz of tabloids and the ever-watchful eyes of the public, but here, in the cocoon of the quiet bedroom, time feels like it stands still.

Diana, once the world’s most famous princess, now a free woman with a heart full of new beginnings, nestles closer into the embrace of her girlfriend.

The memories of royal gowns and grand palaces are a distant echo, replaced now by the soft, intimate moments that define her present. She lets out a content sigh, her fingers tracing the delicate line of her lover’s arm, lost in the simple joy of being held.

The world may still be watching, but in this moment, it’s just the two of them.

The gentle murmur of sleepy whispers fills the air as Diana’s eyes flutter open, her lips brushing against her lover’s hair, taking in the scent of peace and love—a far cry from the glitz and glamour of her past.

The future may be uncertain, but the warmth of this moment? That, she knows, is hers to cherish.