Aria slumped over the couch as she stared at the main door, waiting for Amon to return from grocery shopping. Usually, they would go together; however, this was the first time Amon had insisted on going on his own so stubbornly. Something about a surprise romantic dinner, hence she wasn't allowed to follow along. However, Amon was taking suspiciously long for a grocery shopping trip. The supermarket they frequented was only a 15-minute walk away, and without her tagging along, it should take a significantly shorter time with Amon's long legs. Yet, it's already been close to 3 hours since he has left. He couldn't have gone to a supermarket much further since the one they go to is a major supermarket. The queue couldn't be that long, could it? Whilst Aria was still debating whether to go out to look for Amon or continue waiting at home, the tinkling of keys decided for her. Amon entered the house with 2 large bags of groceries, and the faint scent of iron stuck onto his body permeate