Her tone was gentle, yet unmistakably resolute. "If you still refuse, then I'll go back to my original proposal."
Silver and Storm exchanged glances, realizing they had no room left to argue.
"Thank you, Princess Consort," the two said in unison, bowing sincerely.
Zora waved her hand with a light smile. "You've earned this with your own abilities. There's no need to thank me. I was just telling Big Brother Eric earlier—why don't we all gather at a restaurant tonight?"
"That would be great!"
Silver and Storm responded eagerly, their faces lit up with excitement as the atmosphere instantly became warm and lively.
*
The night was cool and clear, a gentle breeze drifting through the courtyard like flowing water.
After returning to her room, Zora poured herself a cup of tea and took a slow sip. The gathering earlier with Eric Welsh and the others had put her in an unexpectedly good mood, the kind of warmth that lingered even after the laughter faded.
