In the morning, Claire woke up with a slight headache.
But just as she was raising her left hand to massage it, someone else did it for her.
Her lips curled in contentment and she slumped lazily as Aaron's firm hand massaged her forehead.
"Good morning." he said in a gentle voice, and Claire mewled softly in response, resembling a cute little kitten that just woke up from her nap.
After a sweet greeting, Aaron walked into the kitchen and prepared some coffee for the two of them as they decided to order the breakfast online.
By the time the breakfast came, both Aaron and Claire had finished their morning routine as along with the food, last night's unfinished topic was opened.
Claire picked up a piece of toast, chomping on it while washing it down with some juice.
"For starters, you need a new weapon that you can call your own." She wiped her lips with her tongue, "Your short sword isn't good enough."
Aaron nodded, understanding it perfectly.
