Lira’s POV
I came out of the kitchen, holding a tray of food in both hands. The scent of warm tea and freshly baked cake filled the air, soft and sweet. I walked toward the dining area and placed everything carefully on the table.
“The food is ready,” I said, with my voice being calm.
Eloise, who was with Damian in the sitting room smiled instantly. “Your wife is so sweet, Damian,” she teased playfully.
Damian didn’t say anything. He just stood up slowly and walked over with Eloise, both of them settling around the table with me.
We began eating quietly, no one really said much at first, until Eloise broke the silence with her usual burst of energy.
“I think we should all go out later today,” she said with a grin. “Maybe shopping or something fun, What do you think?”
Damian nodded
