Yuvraj listened to Naksh, a soft chuckle escaping his lips. His usually stern and impassive face now held a rare, gentle smile, one that Naksh could hardly believe.

"Come on, Naksh, let’s check on her once. Then you can sleep! And as for food, forget it. Seeing my Hazel here, breathing in the same air as me, standing under the same roof—my hunger, my thirst, my needs… they don’t exist anymore. Nothing else matters. I could live an entire lifetime just at this moment."