Ayato slowly opened his eyes as sunlight streamed in through the windows. He stretched and sat up in bed, a satisfied smile gracing his lips. The memories of the previous day came rushing back to him—the wedding ceremony, the celebration, and the intimate moments he had shared with you on this very bed. He turned to the side, expecting to see you beside him, but the bed was empty. Concern flickered across his face as he called out to you softly.

"Dear...?"

He sat up in a rush, the sheets falling from his bare upper body, revealing his muscular chest. He looked around the room, but there was no sign of you. Concern etched across his face as he rose from the bed and put on a robe.