Antonin was worried when he came back out of the bathroom following his shower to find his wife still in bed with seemingly little motivation to change that fact. She was rarely one who desired having a lie-in and never on a workday. It seemed that no matter how hard she tried, and she knew she wasn't putting in a lot of effort that morning, he could always tell when something was weighing her down. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he pushed a wayward lock of hair out of her eyes.