Can't be prevented anymore
At seven o'clock in the morning, Nathan was up earlier than Clara. He walked out of the room after hearing a knock on the door, then opened the door.
"Sir, this is the breakfast you ordered," said a male maid who was dressed neatly in a white shirt suit complete with a bow tie and combed his hair in a neat style. He was immediately ushered in by Nathan, with a tray containing the breakfast menu.
Nathan returned to the room, then approached Clara who was still sleeping soundly in her white pajama suit and wearing a gray blanket. The man who only wore casual pants combined with a thin white shirt gently stroked his wife's hair, then kissed her cheek.
"Ehm...."
Clara felt Nathan's touch, slowly woke up, and stretched. She glanced at her husband who was smiling at her, made her smile back immediately, and put her arm around his waist.
"Now let's have breakfast, then after that, we do yoga on the balcony terrace," Nathan said.