As Thersia walked into Luka's office, she noticed the gentle buzz of people working. The room smelled of leather and polished wood, providing a comforting contrast to the recent stressful atmosphere. She discovered Luka seated at his desk, fully absorbed in his thoughts, his forehead creased as he examined some papers. "Hello," she said, moving nearer. Luka glanced up, his face relaxing as he spotted her. "Hello. I'm currently reviewing some reports," Thersia acknowledged, taking a seat next to him.
"I was considering that we have been very concentrated on all the recent events. Perhaps we should consider taking a break this upcoming weekend. Just us." Luka's eyes sparkled with excitement at the idea. "I like that idea." "Do you have any ideas?" Thersia proposed. "Maybe a quick trip,"
