As the morning sun peeked through the window, Fein stirred in his bed, his eyes slowly fluttering open. He let out a contented sigh, stretching his limbs and getting up from bed to start his morning routine.
He went to the bathroom to brush his teeth, wash his face, and comb his hair. After getting dressed, he made his way to the kitchen, where Fey and Melissa were already cooking breakfast.
"Good morning, Fein," Fey greeted him with a smile.
"Morning," Fein replied, returning the smile.
Melissa added, "We made your favorite breakfast, Fein."
Fein's eyes lit up with delight. "Thank you, Melissa. You guys are the best."
After a hearty breakfast, Fein made his way to his training room. He summoned his shadow army and began his training. His movements were precise and graceful as he flowed from one technique to the next.
