The quiet atmosphere of the evening was soothing, with soft golden lights from the room spilling out, creating a gentle and romantic ambiance. Lucius and Catherine sat together on the long balcony bench, a small table between them with the delicacies the chef had prepared. The night sea shimmered under the moonlight, and the sound of the waves gently crashing against the shore added a peaceful soundtrack to their moment.
Catherine held a glass of red wine, her eyes drifting towards the sea. “You really don’t have to do all of this,” she said, her voice slightly embarrassed. “I’m just… part of the contract.”
Lucius looked at her, his eyes tender but firm. “Catherine, you don’t need to feel awkward. Although we started off with a contract, as you’ve seen, not everything can be confined to
