As dawn broke over the Jakrapatr Estate, the first rays of sunlight filtered through the delicate silk curtains, casting a warm glow across the room where Est and William lay entwined. The air was thick with the remnants of their passionate night, the mingling scents of cherry and sweet cream enveloping them like a comforting blanket. In this moment, they were no longer just husband and husband but two souls irrevocably intertwined, their desires fulfilled and their hearts open.

Est stirred first, his gaze drifting to William's serene face, the way the sunlight kissed his skin, illuminating the gentle lines of his jaw. A feeling of bliss settled in Est’s chest as he traced the contours of William's face with his eyes, relishing the tranquility of the morning after. But beneath the surface of this newfound joy, an undercurrent of uncertainty began to take form. They had crossed a threshold, but with every union came expectations, and Est couldn’t shake the fear of what lay ahead.