They reached the restaurant on time. A waiter led them to a private reserved room for privacy.
For an Alpha and his girlfriend to dine among other guests would disrupt their evening for various reasons.
Eiran, the one to never be nervous, was mentally checking off things. From holding her purse, opening the door to pulling out a chair, he did everything the guide to be a gentleman had listed.
He assumed by her bright smile that he did a good job so far.
She looked around the room, impressed, "This is nice."
"Only the best for you." He remained humble, not mentioning that it took three hours worth of negotiation on the phone to get the room for the same day.
Alyna suddenly leaned in, placing her folded arms on the table as she said, "Why does everyone think you're not romantic?
