#winter mornings

[ilikeloons]

OBSESSED. This photo is hazy from the morning sun creating steam on the surface on a cold November morning. I wish I got a wider shot, but this guy kinda snuck up on me.

[andreaslittlecorner]

Magical mornings ✨

[seasonalwonderment]

Frosted Mornings - Julia Berolzheimer

[theoneandonlysadie]

Cold rainy morning.

Christmas lights on in the house.

Ice cold coffee.

Perfect morning.

[eyfrey]

[interretialia]

▪ Canum homines tempore matutino hiemis: ▪ Felium homines tempore matutino hiemis:

▪ Dog people on a winter morning: ▪ Cat people on a winter morning:

(Versio Anglica.)

[forgottensebastian]

Winter Mornings | Sebastian & Aoife

Sebastian had guessed that he had not been the only one to insist that the Malconaire ladies enjoy one of the finer suites that the castle had to offer, for when he had mentioned it to the servants they were not only unsurprised by this request, but seemed to have already begun undertaking it.

But he, more than the others, hoped that they had all rested well and had spent the evening laughing and whispering into the night, with the knowledge that they would not have to wake before dawn to make themselves available to be at Valentina and Cassimir's beck and call.

He'd ordered that food be brought directly to their quarters in the morning, so they need not rise before they were ready.

He also meant not to appear quite so eager to see them, but when it became late midmorning, he found that he was rather anxious to see how they had all gotten on -- and to confirm that Valentina and her son had continued to leave them alone. He may not have much say as to what happens at Malconaire, but he would not allow for them to be mistreated in his father's house.

He was admitted into their quarters by a servant who was attending to them during their stay and found that only Aoife was there. She stood, almost statue-like, by the window and it was only when she turned to look at him that he felt something was wrong.

There was something in her look that Sebastian could not quite place. "Lady Aoife? Are you alright?" He asked, softly. She looked as though she had not slept at all and there was something else, too, besides exhaustion that seemed to wear on her. Whatever it was, he did not like seeing her like this. He was determined, in that moment, to do whatever he could to help her.

He just didn't imagine that he and his family happened to be the very cause of it.

[vooruitmariek]

cold winter mornings