Daryn stepped inside the tub and watched her with narrowed eyes. "What is it wife?" he asked.
She shrugged and walked back to the food trays. Her stomach grumbled and she picked up more food.
Daryn called from the bathroom, "Don't eat everything girl! I am so hungry that if I don't find food when I am back, I will devour you."
"Meh," she replied. "I am sorry but I cannot control the diet of my twins. I have to eat for three, but then I will try to leave some for you." The scent of lamb steaks and pasta in white sauce with extra helping of olive oil tickled her nostrils. How could she leave such a treat? She called him with a mouthful of pasta, "Ou shtay in dere and take a good bath!" When she didn't hear his answer even after two minutes, worried, she walked back to stand in the doorway of the bathroom.
Daryn tilted his head with a smile as if knowing what he did. She stared at him. "What are you looking at Dawn?" he asked, quaking his eyebrow.
