The bed was still warm when Xavier stretched, his arm sliding behind his head as he let out a low groan. "Ugh… I'm famished."
Seraphina, still tucked against his side with hair spilling across his chest, arched a brow. "Famished already? After everything you put me through this morning, I'm the one who should be saying that." Her lips curled into a teasing smile as she pushed herself up, brushing her silvery strands behind her ear. "I'll call the maids to prepare something."
But before she could rise, his hand caught her wrist gently. "No need," he said, eyes glinting with quiet amusement. "There's something I've been wanting to introduce you to anyway."
Her head tilted slightly. "Introduce me… to food?"
"Yes." He sat up with that infuriatingly confident smirk of his. "Let me cook up something simple—an omelette."
' With my Celestial Patriarch class, my cooking skills should be… well, better than anything I managed before.' he thought silently.
