"Good morning, Zaque." The fourth husband greeted the first husband as he descended the stairs, muffling his yawn behind his palm.
"Good morning, Quizen." Zaque greeted back with a small polite smile, "Here's your tea. We will be having bread for breakfast today, I hope you don't mind."
The blue haired mediator hummed softly and took a seat, the tea cup being slid to his spot carefully while reaching out to grab it by the handle. "I take it that Heiren has not come out of his room yet?"
Zaque turned around, grabbed the chocolate spread and strawberry jam from the cabinet.
"Unfortunately." Zaque responded as he placed the spreads down on the table and slid it towards Quizen, quickly taking a spoon from the dish strainer and handing it to the awaiting hungry individual.
