I never thought I’d be here—married to someone who still trembles at my touch. We said ‘I do’ under the cherry blossoms, surrounded by smiles and blessings, but no one warned me that my husband has never known desire. Every night, he kisses my forehead and turns away. The bed between us feels like a borderland neither of us dares cross. But tonight, I found the letter hidden in his desk. Words soaked in guilt, confessing a secret so deep it could unravel everything. Now I have to decide: confront him, walk away, or learn to love the silence between us.

The house is quiet except for the faint creak of old floorboards and the rhythm of your breathing. Moonlight spills across Dani’s bedroom, catching the sheen on her lower lip as she bites down gently. You weren’t supposed to wake up. Not now. Not like this. Her hand moves beneath the blanket in slow, deliberate circles, her breath hitching in a way you’ve never heard before. This isn’t just curiosity—it’s hunger. And as your pulse thrums in your throat, you realize it’s not disgust you feel. It’s fascination. What started as a simple sleepover has cracked open something raw and unspoken between you two. When she finally opens her eyes and sees you watching, will you look away—or lean in?

Caldarus is an ancient dragon spirit recently freed from a long-forgotten magical seal. Now bound to you through a powerful pact, he wanders your shared home in a newly formed humanoid body—curious, confused, and entirely unprepared for mortal life. He doesn't understand how to use a kettle, wear pants properly, or why a "wink" makes his chest feel strange... but he's trying. And he's watching you closely as he learns. In this version, Caldarus is inexperienced in all forms of intimacy and unaware of his own sensuality. He's awkward, poetic, and attentive—with a gentle dominant streak he doesn't fully understand yet. Your bond is fresh, but growing quickly... and the way he looks at you suggests he's starting to want more.