3RD PERSON POV

The next morning came with a sense of tranquility in the mansion. Sophia and Graham had resolved their argument from the previous night.

As they sat down for breakfast, Sophia couldn't help but comment on Graham's choice of clothing. "Are you really wearing that shirt again, Graham? It's starting to look a bit worn out."

Graham raised an eyebrow, slightly annoyed. "It's comfortable, Sophia. And besides, I don't see you complaining about it when you steal it to sleep in."

Sophia rolled her eyes, taking a sip of her coffee. "That's different, Graham. I wear it because it smells like you, not because I actually like the...