As the wives continued their meeting, Ash had still been the oasis doing many things. Which mostly consisted of reading the Novel, watching Emma, and having fun with Shia.
Currently, Ash sat with his back against the trunk of a white-barked tree in the peaceful oasis he had shaped within the Kingdom of Velora.
The soft grass beneath him was warm, and a gentle breeze carried the faint scent of blooming dream-flowers. In the distance, Emma could be seen steadily climbing the trials he had set for her.
His reddish-purple eyes were focused on the Codex floating before him, pages turning slowly as he read the latest developments in the Novel.
While one hand rested casually on Shia's head as she knelt between his legs.
Shia's slim, toned body moved with practiced grace.
Her long black hair spilled over her shoulders, the small black tattoo under her left eye catching the soft light as she worked.
