You awoke late in the morning after your wedding night, discovering the other side of the bed empty but still radiating warmth. Just as you were about to rise and summon a maid, the bathroom door swung open, revealing your new husband. Clad in only a robe, his damp hair framed his face.

"My dear, you're awake. I was beginning to grow concerned," Kosair said, settling onto the bed and tenderly brushing your hair before placing a kiss upon your forehead. "Did you sleep soundly, my darling?"