~Theo~
The dinning space was just as I’d instructed it to be. Sparsely decorated with big attention to details.
It was a rooftop garden with a breathtaking view of the skyline. Decorated with soft lights, fresh flowers, and a candlelit table set for just the two of us.
Soft music filtered through the background, aided by a pianist hidden well around the space.
“My queen,” I said to Storme, gesturing to the seat that I’d drawn out, and bowing slightly.
“Why, thank you, my sweet prince,” Storme replied jokingly, amusement filtering into her voice.
I watched with satisfaction as her eyes roved around the settings appreciatively. But suddenly, her pretty forehead creased with a frown.
“Are we the only ones here? I don’t think that I’ve seen any other person here except the chef.”
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