Inside the master room, the sounds of rustling fabric and soft murmurs filled the air. Isabel had just finished the arduous task of drying Diana's hair and was now navigating the ever-so delicate challenge of maneuvering her into warm silk pajamas.
Across the room, Sadie had just pulled the towel away from Kurt's head, having finished drying his own damp locks.
Kurt ran a hand through his hair, feeling the warmth of the fireplace nearby. "Thanks, Sadie. Although I could have handled that myself."
"Nah. Remember what Wendy told you, bossman. Don't fret over the small things. It's our job to look after you, so just relax and leave the details to us."
Letting out a small chuckle, he then stood up and reached into his wardrobe to grab a fresh set of sleeping clothes. "Fair enough. I'm going to step into the bathroom to change really quick."
