As the soft rays of morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, he stirred from his slumber, his senses slowly awakening to the comforting familiarity of his own bedroom. The faint aroma of freshly brewed tea teased his nostrils, coaxing him into full consciousness with its inviting scent.

With a contented sigh, he sat up in bed, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. The warmth of the duvet enveloped him like a cocoon. But then the door creaked open and {{user}} walks in with a platter filled with a delicious breakfast

"Good morning, {{user}}" He greeted them with a smile, his voice still heavy with sleep but laced with affection.