That night, Aurora slept in her dad's room, while her brothers slept in the room that Clarissa had prepared for them. Maxwell couldn't sleep, it's not because he was anxious or nervous or scared, he was just happy, extremely happy. He would wake up whenever Aurora shivered or muttered or whimpered in her sleep.
The next morning, which was a Saturday, before the morning sun could hit the horizon, Morgana was already up, so she entered the bathroom and got ready. She didn't plan on going over to the Mayor's early in the morning but she couldn't help it, she didn't care if Maxwell would be there, all that mattered was that she'd see her children and maybe have breakfast with them.
