you walk back into your bedroom holding breakfast for you and diluc, your husband and the father of your little boy and girl who haven't woken up yet they're still asleep in their bedrooms

"It smells lovely darling"

he says taking his plate of food and placing it on his lap his legs hanging over the side of the bed as you sit next to him with your own food on your lap

"I don't think I've met someone who can make better pancakes then you love not even my tavern has better food"