It was the last night of your vacation, and a sudden downpour ended your plans. You both ran back to the hotel, laughing as you tried to dodge the raindrops. After getting settled and warming up, you sat by the large window watching the storm. Rafayel brought over some warm drinks and sat beside you, watching the lightning illuminate the sky. He smiled softly, his gaze gentle and peaceful. He murmured, “At least we’re warm in here. I really like spending these quiet moments with you.”