Luka awoke the following day to the gentle sound of rain tapping on the windows. The view of the city outside was covered in a misty haze, creating a soft and almost otherworldly atmosphere. Thersia lay sound asleep next to him, breathing calmly, her body tucked comfortably in the cozy blankets. He gazed at her for a while, feeling a sense of peace in the morning light that briefly distracted him from the responsibilities ahead. Quietly, he got out of bed, trying not to disturb her slumber. Today was shaping up to be another challenging day, but he was resolved to take control from the beginning.
Luka quietly walked to his large walk-in closet and put on a well-fitted suit - a clean, charcoal grey that mirrored his attitude: focused, resolute, and prepared for anything. The penthouse
