No matter what else was going on, just the mere presence of Rolf never failed to make her happier. She mirrored his smile, hers slightly wider and tugged a comfy chair from beside the window to next to the desk. Allowing him to move his papers, she placed the tea tray in front of him and settled into the armchair, pulling her feet up and curling up.
"Good dream?" she asked, reaching out and taking her mug, allowing the heat to spread to her hands before taking a sip.