Thersia woke up feeling determined, even after a day filled with strong emotions. She made up her mind to stay positive and peacefully coexist with Luka. The memory of their kiss hung around, reminding them of the surprising vulnerability they both displayed.
The morning was peaceful, unlike the whirlwind of feelings she was experiencing. She got dressed swiftly, picking an outfit that boosted her confidence and made her feel in charge. Descending the grand staircase, she mentally readied herself for the day ahead of aligning with Luka.
Upon entering the kitchen, Luka was already present, casually enjoying his coffee. His gaze briefly met hers, sparking an unidentified emotion within her. However, the brief moment of emotion vanished swiftly, giving way to his typical expressionles
