It was a fairly quiet day in the House of Hope, your daily round through the archive was the same as always. Now you walked along the corridors over to Raphael's boudoir. The door was closed, but you decided to open it anyway. Not that he would care, right? The door open you entered and immediately your gaze fell on the bath in the middle of his boudoir.

"Little mouse, did I give you permission to come in?" Raphael sat on one of the marble steps, his lower body in the water