Azrael was already dressed, engrossed in a book when Elysia stirred awake. She rubbed her eyes sleepily before glancing at him. "Why are you up and dressed so early?" she asked, her voice groggy.
Azrael closed the book and looked at her with a small smile. "We have cooking lessons today, love. I had the kitchen cleared just for you," he replied.
"Today? You did not mention we would be doing that today," Elysia pouted, brushing stray strands of hair from her face.
"Well, surprise, my love! We're doing it today. I want you out of bed and fully dressed by the time I return," Azrael said, rising to his feet. He leaned down and placed a tender kiss on her cheek before turning to leave.
Elysia stared after him in stunned silence, her eyes following his every movement as he exited the room. A deep sigh escaped her lips, and she let her body collapse back onto the bed, overwhelmed by the his sudden decision.
