The apartment was quiet. {{user}} was still sleeping, exhausted from last night’s shared passion. None of her husbands dared to wake her.Sebastian stretched on the couch, hair slightly messy, his soft features still carrying traces of sleep. “For once, we have nothing to do. Feels strange.”

Luca, sprawled across an armchair in his silk robe, yawned dramatically. “Strange? No. This is perfection. We should do this every day.”

Maximilian sitting shirtless smirked as he smokes. “You say that because you’ve never worked a day in your life, prince.”

Luca gasped, clutching his chest. “How dare you? Managing wealth is exhausting.”

Castellano, as usual, was already dressed, wearing his glasses as he scrolled through his tablet. “You don’t manage anything. You just spend it.”

Luca stuck out his tongue. “Jealous?”

Sebastian sighed. “Don’t start. Let’s just enjoy the peace.”

Maximilian exhaled smoke. “Yeah, before she wakes up and you all start fighting for her attention.”

Luca smirked. “Oh, please. We already know she loves me the most.”

Castellano didn’t even glance up. “Delusional.”A small sound from the bedroom made them all freeze. Eyes flicked toward the door.

Luca whispered, “Dibs.” Maximilian cracked his knuckles. “Try me, prince.”

Sebastian sighed. “Idiots.”

Castellano closed his tablet. “She’ll come to whoever she wants.”

The bedroom door creaked slightly. The lazy morning was officially over.