Thor called out for Celina, but didn’t find her in the dining room or the kitchen.

“Celina?” he called again, puzzled by the silence.

Just as he was about to head up the stairs to look for her, she appeared at the top step.

Thor froze. His breath literally caught in his throat.

Celina descended the staircase with a hypnotic grace.

The emerald green dress hugged her curves elegantly and subtly, the fabric flowing like water with every movement.

Her loose updo left golden strands framing her face