"Of course," Mor crooned softly, snuggling on the bed next to her and kissing the top of her head, looking up as Rhys timidly entered the room, holding a tray with two steaming cups of tea and some chocolate.
"Lucien has gone to bed for the night, he said he'll see you tomorrow," he said softly. "I thought you'd might like some tea and a snack before sleep..."