When Morringan woke up the next morning, her servants quickly prepared her, dressed her, fixed her hair, and gave her an attractive look.
When the sun reached its peak and illuminated the entire land, Morringan went down to the dining table. After a quick break for lunch, she swiftly returned to her office to continue working.
This was just a regular day for Morringan. Like a routine, she always did the same things: wake up, eat, work, sleep...
This routine was very unhealthy. Lucifer, seeing that Morringan never took time for herself, watched with discomfort. Always a man who put his own pleasure before his work, following a routine like Morringan's was not his style.
"Morringan, maybe you'd like to do something different today?" Lucifer gently touched Morringan's cheek with his crow wings and spoke calmly, tilting his head. Morringan responded without looking up from the table. "I'm not available right now. Maybe another time?"