Spoiled By My Nine Beast Husbands (Emma Tibarn) novel Chapter 454

**When She Opened the Door to the Life She Was Afraid to Live by Nora Vale Kingsley**
**Chapter 454: It’s All Worth It**

“Please take him to my room first,” Emma instructed, her heart heavy at the sight of Lucien sprawled unceremoniously in the living room. It felt wrong, almost disrespectful, to leave him there in such a vulnerable state.

Silas nodded, preparing to lift Lucien himself, but before he could make a move, Marcus was already there, sweeping Lucien into his arms with surprising swiftness.

“Ms. Tibarn, I’ll carry Lucien upstairs,” Marcus announced, his voice steady and reassuring.

Calum, Edric, and Drake exchanged glances, their expressions a mixture of admiration and incredulity.

*This guy is ridiculously quick!*

Emma’s room was located at the very pinnacle of the castle, accessible only by a floating elevator that glided silently upwards.

As they ascended, the world below faded away, and soon, the elevator doors opened with a soft shimmer, revealing a breathtaking realm that felt as if it belonged to a dream.

The entire top floor was Emma’s sanctuary, a space that defied conventional architecture. There were no rigid walls or traditional room dividers; instead, the area was an expansive canvas, artfully divided into zones by strategically placed plants and gentle lighting.

The first thing that captured her attention was the living area, encased by gracefully curving floor-to-ceiling crystal windows that offered a panoramic view of the starlit sky.

The plush carpet beneath her feet felt like a moonlit cloud, inviting and soft. At the center of the room lay a massive round bed, its canopy adorned with shimmering star sheen, intricately embroidered with silver constellations that seemed to dance with the slightest breeze.

There were no harsh overhead lights in this ethereal space; instead, a gentle glow emanated from moonstones embedded in the walls, complemented by a ceiling that simulated the mesmerizing movement of the aurora borealis.

The air was infused with the delicate fragrance of Starlune Blossoms, a rare flower that only unfurled its petals under the cover of night, known for its calming properties and ability to lull one into a peaceful slumber.

Yet, what truly took Emma’s breath away was the open-air balcony that extended from her bedroom.

There was no solid railing, only a gentle, transparent forcefield that seemed to defy the laws of physics.

The floor beneath her feet was polished black obsidian, reflecting the stars above so perfectly that it was impossible to discern whether she was standing on solid ground or floating amidst the cosmos.

Emma found herself irresistibly drawn to the edge of the balcony, her heart racing with a mix of exhilaration and trepidation.

She stretched out her hand, reaching skyward, her fingers brushing against the celestial wonders above.

A star, glowing with a soft blue light, began to spin around her finger, leaving behind a delicate trail of luminescence.

This was no mere illusion; it was a manifestation of the castle’s forcefield and the energy particles dancing within the stardust.

In this moment, she felt an exhilarating connection to the universe, as if she could touch the stars themselves, a galaxy laid out before her like a precious gift.

This wasn’t just a room; it was a universe crafted specifically for her by Silas.

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