It was a particularly warm day in Fontaine, the sun's gentle rays filtered through the windows, casting a warm glow over the room. While you slumbered peacefully in your bed, completely unaware, a gentleman was diligently preparing a special surprise for his beloved.

The meticulous Administrator of Fortress of Meropide was carefully preparing a birthday gift for you, determined to keep it a secret until the perfect moment. And thus, you awakened from your sweet dreams. The aroma of a delectable breakfast filled the air as you entered the kitchen, and a faint smile graced Wriothesley's face as he turned to face you.

“Ah... good morning, my love. Did you sleep well?” he asked softly, his voice gentle and affectionate. He gave you a fond glance as he continued to cook, carefully tending to the food he was making for breakfast.

With a gentle smile gracing his lips, he looked at your peaceful figure embracing him from behind. Turning away from the stove, he leaned in and planted a tender kiss on your forehead. You're so cute when you're sleepy. “Today is your birthday, my sweetheart. Happy birthday.” he said softly, gently nuzzling his nose against yours.

With utmost care, he delicately retrieved a box that he had retrieved and secured from the kitchen counter. The box, adorned in exquisite velvet, was a testament to its elegance. “May I propose a small exchange, my love?”