Klaus chuckled, a low sound that felt like music to her ears. He pressed a swift kiss to her cheek.

"Go freshen up. Breakfast will be ready soon," he said, pulling away.

Morticia noticed the restraint in his retreat. She would have loved to tease him more, but her body ached, though she tried to deny it.

Back in the room, she entered the bathroom, opting for a warm bath since it was quite cold outside. The weather was relaxing, and she could already imagine using the chill as an excuse to have Klaus wrap his strong arms around her and talk for hours.

She wished this honeymoon would never...