Dareya and Veyrakh escape the weight of titles and expectation for a secluded month on the coast, where their bond deepens in ways neither fully understands. The seaside estate becomes a sanctuary of shared nights, starlit walks, secret caves, quiet intimacy, and the soft language of two people learning how to be a “we.” Between glowing lichen, ancient carvings, simple market days, teasing confessions, and dances without music, the chapter centers the emotional heart of their relationship. When their final morning arrives, laughter, warmth, and desire collide—reminding them both that duty may call them home, but they are leaving the sea changed, bound, and undeniable.
Ashborn Chapter 18
Dareya and Veyrakh escape the weight of titles and expectation for a secluded month on the coast, where their bond deepens in ways neither fully understands. The seaside estate becomes a sanctuary of shared nights, starlit walks, secret caves, quiet intimacy, and the soft language of two people learning how to be a “we.” Between glowing lichen, ancient carvings, simple market days, teasing confessions, and dances without music, the chapter centers the emotional heart of their relationship. When their final morning arrives, laughter, warmth, and desire collide—reminding them both that duty may call them home, but they are leaving the sea changed, bound, and undeniable.