Rosewater Oasis Bana hayat ver

Samir stood still for a moment, his golden eyes sweeping across the oasis with an almost predatory intensity.

The vibrant greens and glimmering waters stood in stark contrast to the barren sands surrounding them, a jewel hidden in the harshness of the desert. It was as though the gods themselves had carved this place for him to claim.

His gaze drifted to Arslan, catching the way the sunlight danced across his coat, making his russet fur glow with life. Samir allowed a rare, genuine smile to curve his lips, one reserved only for his lion. "You’ve outdone yourself, Nefer," he murmured.

"It is everything you promised."