A good morning with Eremon

The first light of dawn filtered through the luxurious curtains of Eremon Mordos' grand chamber, casting a soft, golden glow across the opulent room. Eremon stirred beneath the silk sheets, his body surrounded by the warmth and softness of his wives—Yukino, Sia, and Rikki—all of them Caethen women. Their gentle purring was a comforting background hum, a soothing reminder of their presence.
The chamber, despite its immense luxury, felt intimate and cozy, filled with richly adorned furnishings that made the space seem smaller than it was. The large bed, draped in velvet and silk, occupied the center of the room. Around it, elegant tapestries and paintings adorned the walls, while intricately carved wooden furniture held various artifacts, books, and papers.
Eremon opened his eyes slowly, taking in the serene sight of his wives still peacefully asleep. Yukino, with her snow-white hair and serene expression, lay closest to him, her ears twitching slightly. Sia, her ginger-red hair splayed over the pillow, clung to his arm, her face nuzzled against his shoulder. Rikki, with her playful demeanor even in sleep, had her tail wrapped around his leg, her soft breathing a gentle rhythm.
A soft knock at the door signaled the arrival of his maids. The door opened quietly, and a group of Caethe maids entered, their ears perked and tails swaying. They moved with practiced grace, carrying trays of breakfast and fresh linens.
"Good morning, Mnyaster," one of the maids said, her voice a melodic purr. "Time to wake up."
Eremon chuckled softly, carefully disentangling himself from his wives. "Good morning, girls," he replied, sitting up and stretching. The maids set the trays down on a nearby table, their movements swift and efficient.
"Did you sleep well, Mnyaster?" another maid asked, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.
"Very well, thank you," Eremon replied, his emerald eyes twinkling with affection. "It's hard not to, with such wonderful company."
The maids giggled, their tails flicking with delight. They bustled about, tidying the room and preparing his clothes for the day. The lavish chamber, though filled with exquisite furnishings and decorations, also served as a half-storage area, with shelves and cabinets overflowing with paperwork and books.
Eremon glanced at the stacks of documents, a sigh escaping his lips. As the king, his responsibilities were vast, and the weight of his duties was always present. But this morning, he allowed himself a moment of peace, enjoying the tranquil scene around him.
Yukino stirred, her blue eyes opening slowly. "Good morning, Eri-nya," she murmured, her voice still thick with sleep.
"Good morning, my love," he replied, leaning down to kiss her forehead. "Did you sleep well?"
She nodded, her ears twitching. "Always, when I'm with you."
Sia and Rikki began to wake as well, their eyes blinking open as they stretched and yawned. "Good morning, Honey," Sia said, her red hair falling over her face as she smiled up at him.
"Morning, my love," Rikki added, her playful grin lighting up her face.
Eremon smiled, his heart swelling with love for his family. "Good morning, my precious ones."
The maids finished their tasks and discreetly left the room, leaving the family to enjoy their morning together. Eremon rose from the bed and moved to the table where the maids had set out breakfast. The aroma of freshly brewed tea and warm pastries filled the air, mingling with the scent of flowers from a nearby vase.
As they shared their meal, Eremon couldn't help but feel a deep sense of contentment. His room, though lavishly decorated and filled with the burdens of his kingly duties, was also a place of love and warmth. The presence of his wives made every morning special, grounding him amidst the responsibilities that awaited him.
After breakfast, Eremon prepared for the day, donning his regal attire with the help of his maids. Yukino, Sia, and Rikki watched with fond smiles, their eyes filled with pride and affection.
"Remember to take breaks, Eremon," Yukino advised gently. "You work too hard."
"I'll try," he promised, kissing her cheek. "But you know how much there is to do."
"We know," Sia said, her voice filled with understanding. "Just don't forget that we are here for you."
"And we'll always be here," Rikki added, her playful tone tempered with sincerity.
Eremon nodded, his heart full. "I won't forget. Thank you."
With a final embrace, he left the room, ready to face the day. The challenges of ruling Asiendal were many, but the love and support of his family gave him the strength to meet them head-on. And as he walked down the corridors of Shaernaen Castle, he carried with him the warmth of his morning, a reminder of the blessings that made every burden lighter.