In the mansion
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They had all safely arrived at the mansion. Rosey instructed one of the servants there to escort them to their respective rooms for their stay. Bryce didn't let go of Fiolet's hand for even a moment.
"Let me show Fiolet where her room is, alright?" Bryce asked, looking at both his parents and Fiolet's family.
They simply nodded, smiling warmly at the young couple who seemed inseparable even for a moment.
With their approval, Bryce gently pulled Fiolet's hand and led her up the stairs. The room Fiolet would be staying in was prepared by him. It was conveniently located across from his own bedroom, making it easy for him to visit her whenever he wanted.
"Baby... this is your room while we're here... and once you're my wife, we'll sleep in my bedroom over there. Do you like this room?" Bryce said, leading Fiolet into the room.
Upon hearing the word 'wife,' Fiolet blushed, knowing that she would belong entirely to Bryce in just a few weeks.
"Yes, Honey... I like this room. It feels very comfortable lying here," Fiolet replied, already lying down on the bed.
"Baby, why don't you shower first... don't just go to sleep," Bryce said softly, stroking her head.
"I'll shower later, Honey... I want to lie down now, it's so comfortable here," Fiolet replied, closing her eyes.
"Shower now, Fiolet! Or do you want me to shower you... hmm?" Bryce teased with a hint of firmness.
Upon hearing that, Fiolet quickly stood up, grabbed her towel and clothes, and hurried into the bathroom. Bryce smiled affectionately at her antics.
Bryce then returned to his room to freshen up. It didn't take long for him to shower. Now dressed in a white short-sleeved shirt and black shorts, he walked into his girlfriend's room, adding to his handsome appearance.
As Fiolet emerged from the bathroom, she saw Bryce entering her room and immediately focused her attention on him.
"You look very handsome, Honey," Fiolet whispered softly, but Bryce could still hear her.
"You look beautiful too, Baby," Bryce replied with a smile.
"Let me dry your hair," Fiolet said, picking up a hairdryer.
Bryce approached and sat in the vanity chair. Fiolet stood in front of him and began drying his hair.
Seeing Fiolet from below, Bryce fell in love with her all over again. He hugged her waist gently as she busied herself drying his hair.
Once they felt their hair was dry, Fiolet took Bryce's hand and led him to the bed.
"Honey... let's sleep while cuddling," Fiolet requested coyly.
"Oh... you want me to sleep while cuddling?" Bryce teased as he lay down beside Fiolet.
"Mhm," Fiolet hummed in agreement to Bryce's earlier statement.
"Come here, my love... I'll hold you until you fall asleep," Bryce said, stretching out his arms.
Fiolet hugged him tightly, burying her face in Bryce's chest.
Bryce held her close, softly stroking her hair and occasionally kissing the top of her head.
Fifteen minutes later, Fiolet fell asleep in his embrace. Bryce released their embrace ever so gently to ensure she wasn't disturbed. Before leaving the room, he kissed Fiolet's entire face gently, planning to wake her later that night for dinner with their families.
The day had turned dark, the sun had completed its task of illuminating the earth. Now, only lights could pierce the darkness of the night. The same applied to Bryce's mansion, where only lights illuminated the area.
Bryce had just come out of his room and went downstairs to find his parents.
"Hi, did you just wake up sweetheart?" Bryce's mother asked her son as he came down.
"Yes mom, I'm hungry and want to wake up Fiolet, but I'm afraid no one has cooked dinner for us all," Bryce replied approaching his mother and kissing her cheek.
"Mom and mommy Fiorin just finished cooking, now you call the others to eat together," Rosey said.
"Okay, Mom, thank you for cooking. Likewise with Mommy," Bryce said, watching Fiorin bring a bowl of soup.
"You're welcome, handsome boy," they both replied.
"I'll wake up Fiolet first before the others," Bryce said, about to turn away.
"Oh... Bryce, Fiolet has been awake since earlier. She's watching TV in the living room because I didn't ask her to help us in the kitchen earlier," Rosey informed her son about the presence of his beautiful future daughter-in-law.
"Oh really! Alright, I'll call the others down for dinner," Bryce said, leaving the kitchen.
Bryce went upstairs, glancing towards the living room to check on his lovely girlfriend. He could hear the sound of cartoons playing in the room. Eager to be with her, Bryce quickly ascended the stairs to call their families down for dinner.
Having finished his task, Bryce hurried a bit to reach Fiolet's seat in the living room. He saw Fiolet watching an animated film while lying on the sofa.
"Sweetheart?" Bryce called out.
"Oh... Honey! Have you been up for a while?" Fiolet asked, then stood up and hugged her sweetheart.
"I've been up for a while, but I called our families down for dinner first before coming to you," Bryce replied, returning Fiolet's hug and kissing her forehead.
"Oh, I thought you were still asleep, so I came downstairs," Fiolet replied.
"It's okay, let's go now and join the others for dinner," Bryce invited, then held Fiolet's hand.
"Let's go," Fiolet replied eagerly, feeling hungry as well.