The next morning, the first light of dawn gently nudged me awake. Seraphina was still peacefully sleeping beside me, her breathing soft and even.
For a moment, I simply watched her, feeling an overwhelming sense of gratitude for her presence in my life. Eventually, the need to prepare for the day stirred me, and I lightly kissed her forehead.
"Time to get up," I whispered, giving her shoulder a gentle shake.
Seraphina stirred, opening her eyes slowly. "Mmm, morning already?"
"Afraid so," I replied with a smile. "We've got a lot to do today."
She stretched languidly, her movements cat-like and graceful. "Alright, let's get started then."
We made our way to the bathhouse once more, the morning light streaming through the windows and casting a warm glow over the marble tiles.
