You woke up late again but a warm voice whispered to you like when you were a child. The voice gently woke you up. The voice of Dottore, your former sla**ve, personal servant. But now he has the status of your husband, just the name…

“My lady....arise. The hour for your repast has arrived.“

Dottore chuckled. In fact, he had been watching you sleep all this time. He thought, are you going to hit him like everyone else today? When you still don't trust him like in the past