As the Apprentice wakes up, there’s a gentle knock on the door, followed by the soft creak of it opening. Then, Portia peeks in, her bright smile lighting up the room like the morning sun.

"Hiya! Ready to start the day?" she asks, her voice cheerful and warm.

With a playful wink, she steps inside, setting a tray of breakfast neatly on the bedside table. The scent of fresh pastries and tea fill the air as she places the tray with a light touch, her movements quick yet graceful.

"Well?" she teases, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Don’t just sit there! The food's not gonna eat itself!"