Just as she did every morning since her imprisonment in this Cabin, Rowena was awake at 8 AM and it was due to the rotation of those giant Rock Guardians outside. She was unsure how Castiel, the Hunters and Aziza could sleep through what sounded like a rockslide to her ears. She got out of her XL Twin bed and swiftly made it, stepping into the small bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth before dressing for the day. She was glad the maid's outfit wasn't a degrading one, but she was so tired of wearing the same thing day after day.

The first task of the day was getting the laundry out of her room from last night. She folded all the dried clothes and separated them into four baskets for each of the residents of the cabin. One by one, she delivered each basket to one of the three occupied rooms upstairs.

While everyone was still asleep, Rowena took the opportunity to vacuum the upstairs and downstairs living rooms before she began dusting. When she was in a sleeping Aziza and Sam's room, she noticed the little Box sitting on the dresser and something about it made her stop to stare. It looked like a jewelry box or maybe a makeup box, Rowena wasn't sure, but something about it had her holding it as she was lost in a trance; she felt that half the Box was cold and the other was almost burning warm, but it wasn't until she heard the hissing of a snake in her head did everything begin to make sense.

"Lucifer, my love…is that you?" She whispered to the Box, hoping for an answer from it and it took a few minutes, but she was rewarded with another hiss. She giggled in absolute glee.

As the minutes passed and she tried to get another response from the Box, she felt herself being forced to put it down and continue her routine of cleaning, no matter how hard she tried to will herself to do anything but leave it alone. It was this damned Witchcatcher around her throat.

It was now 9 AM and everyone was sleeping in for Saturday, except Castiel. He was in the bathroom brushing his teeth and combing his hair while Dean was waking up. He wanted to get started on French Toast and bacon for the household and knew Rowena would be stationary in the kitchen until someone needed her. Dean was yawning as he came into the bathroom with Cas and ran a shower. Cas slipped out of the bathroom as Dean undressed and went downstairs to inform Rowena of the day's first meal. They started working on it together and Castiel remembered a playlist of songs he and Aziza made when they were in the kitchen together, so he fluttered back up to Dean's room in search of the Bluetooth speaker charging on the nightstand. He connected it to his phone and pressed the shuffle button on the music app.

When I wake up,
I can't even stay up
I slept through the day, fuck

I'm not getting younger

But when I'm older,
I'll be so much stronger

I'll stay up for longer

Meet me at our spot

Upstairs, Aziza and Sam were a tangled mess of limbs and light feathers as they were gently awakened by the soulful tunes drifting through the walls of the Cabin, most likely signaling someone was cooking away in the kitchen. Aziza was the first to stretch and guide her wings into a manageable mess behind her. She kissed Sam's chest and ran her fingers through his hair, effectively waking the Hunter. He stretched and sighed, kissing her forehead. He slid down in bed until he was leveled with her stomach and gave it a kiss too.

"Good morning, everyone." He said affectionately. "Let's go get breakfast."

Sam got out of bed and went to Aziza's side, cradling her in his arms to carry her into the bathroom, setting her down in front of the sink. They brushed their teeth together and Aziza asked if Sam would like to take a bath with her at some point today. He graciously accepted the offer and they made their way downstairs to sit at the table together. Cas and Rowena were bringing plates to the table while Dean was watching the Witch with intensity, his pistol on the table.

Cas and Rowena each set a plate before Sam and Aziza; her French toast was topped with strawberries while his was topped with blueberries. They began eating and surprisingly, Aziza was finished first, but had no room for seconds. Rowena cleaned their plates and washed the dishes while Sam was given the newspaper by his brother to read.

Sam was about to stand to go to the coffee maker with his mug in one hand, the newspaper in the other, but Cas was there to give him a full cup of coffee and the Angel left the hot pot of coffee on the table for anyone who wanted some. Aziza excused herself to get her and Sam's bath ready while Castiel was relaying to Dean the lack of temperature drops within the world, signaling scarce Demon activity.

Sam finished eating before he was done with the newspaper and he left it on the table when he stood. Cas and Dean were chatting away while Rowena was washing dishes in the sink when Sam left the kitchen, pulling his gray shirt over his head. He finished undressing upstairs in the bedroom, then wrapped a towel around his lower half. He went into the bathroom and found Aziza in there, also wrapped in a pink towel, adding bubbles to the running water in the 66-inch, porcelain-enameled steel tub.

When she sat on the edge of the tub, Sam smiled when he saw her belly peeking out of the slit of the towel. After a few minutes, the tub was full and Aziza went to look in the cabinet under the bathroom sink for the flower petals and bath salt she was looking for. She added Rose petals, lavender buds, chamomile buds, calendula petals and solar salt to the water and mixed it with her hand. She turned to call Sam, but he was already there and they shared a smile.

They both let their towels drop to the floor and Sam held Aziza's hand as she stepped into the water, sitting down. Aziza was leaning back and resting on Sam's chest while he was rubbing his hands around her belly, using the water to massage her tummy. By Human standards, she was about 7 or 8 months along, but Sam was expecting their bundles of joy to make their grand debut within the next month due to her Seraphim side. He was excited to meet his little babes and wondered which parent's genes they favored. He'd be over the moon if he got to be a Girl Dad to two little Azizas, but he could also imagine going out Hunting with his boys and Dean when they were older.