Sebastian Michaelis

You stepped into the bathtub, crouching down slowly as the warm water enveloped your body up to your shoulders.

Only your head poked out as you were buried beneath layers of bubbles and rose petals, the prominent scent of vanilla filling your nostrils.

Daily baths were probably your favorite thing ever, and you had to admit that you were not to be pitied.

"How's the temperature? Warm enough?" Sebastian asked as he stood not too far away, ready to help you bathe as he always would.

You couldn't wait for your daily head and shoulder massage from him either.