Once Freya chose the scent he picked up the basket and gave her a small nod of recognition that she could begin to eat. With that he disappeared into the bathroom and prepared her a bath. There was no doubt that she felt bad for the conversation they had before she left the room. Freya wore her emotions on her face and it was like watching a live TV show seeing her expressions change so much. Taking his time while she ate, he prepped a beautiful bath for her.

The bathroom was lit with candles, the lavender and vanilla oil and white rose pedals. Into her room he went, collecting a pair of pajama bottoms, a comfortable top and her fluffy robe. Going back into the bathroom, he laid out the things delicately on the counter and flicked on the radio to soft music. Exiting the prepared bathroom he let out a small sigh as he shot the door. She may have not feel like he did anything wrong but hopefully she’ll understand that he put in this extra work to her bath as an apology for making her feel so… off.

Walking back to the kitchen, he waited patiently until she finished her dinner and stood up from her seat. “Your bath is ready.” He said with a small bow and gesturing for her to leave the kitchen. Once she left, he took his place at the sink and began to watch her plate, silverware and cup by hand and finishing up the rest the utensils he had used to make her dinner. Hopefully she was enjoying her bath.