Chapter 146: Celestia's Loss?

Ophelia stirred awake, nestled in Nikolai's arms, and smiled as she lifted her head to meet his gaze. His crimson eyes, usually so tempestuous, now seemed tranquil, like a storm that had calmed after unleashing its fury. They were ever so captivating, always appearing as though they had a life of their own. His eyes bore witness to his inherent danger and complexity. "Good morning." Nikolai greeted her with a soft, almost playful tone, "Good morning, darling," his lips curling into a sly grin. "Tonight is our wedding night—well, our wedding." He stumbled over his words, causing Ophelia to chuckle at his evident nervousness. "Is that what you're focused on right now?" "Yes," Nikolai said, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "It’s on my mind." Ophelia closed her eyes for a moment, savoring the warmth of his affection. "I’m hungry," she said as she felt him loosening his hold. "Take your bath, and we’ll have breakfast together," Nikolai suggested, running his fingers through his