Darkness fell again, and Kamo Kaede grabbed onto the other person's fingers.,A gentle hand in her palm, carrying the soft glow of dawn, reflected in her pupils.,However, it seemed he was still quite fond of his wife. Aside from the occasional pastry gifts, the frequency of his nighttime visits could be a telltale sign... Well, those details don't matter much anyway. Kamo Kaede gradually grew accustomed to the head of household occasionally dropping by and disrupting her quality sleep.。