Belle's POV
"Good morning, Aunt Moira!" I exclaimed excitedly as I entered the kitchen. She turned to face me and also welcomed me with a broad smile.
"Good Morning, sweetheart, I hope you were able to get some rest. I find it difficult to sleep when I'm visiting someplace for the first time. You're like me, yeah?" She quizzed while I shook my head and pulled out a chair at the dinette.
"I don't think I am, though I couldn't find any sleep till this morning, but it's totally unrelated. I just have a lot on my mind, and I lost track of time thinking." I explained.
"That's understandable, but… don't stress yourself, everything will fall in place. I'm making breakfast, what would you like to eat?" She asked, and I furrowed my brows as if I was doing some thinking.
"I'll have whatever you
