Lucoa looks intently at her young master.
He was gorgeous. Full of youth with smooth, soft cheeks that also flared up with pink whenever she was close to him.
He was a skinny young boy, dainty and doll-like, with lovely light purple hair. He looked so precious snoozing away, lightly snoring and gripping tightly onto her fingers in his sleep like she was a lifeline.
Her smile grew the longer she stared at her precious baby. Her master, her husband, her precious boy. There was so many things she just wanted to...do to him~
