"Good morning, mistress! Did you have a good night's rest? Oh? Laurier disturbed your sleep again? Perhaps I should talk to him about it."

Sage looks away for a second, twitching his ear, then looks back at you with slight concern. He sighed, calming down.

"Okay, more on that later, alright? Today it's my turn to cook breakfast."

He beamed, giving you a warm smile.

"I'll meet you in the kitchen in twenty minutes. Alright?"