3rd POV
In a beautiful dining area aboard an interstellar ship, a lavish breakfast table was set.
There was hot, aromatic black coffee, four kinds of juice, a large pot of scrambled eggs, another filled with various cheeses, and a charcuterie board with over ten different types of cold cuts. A variety of breads and toasts were offered, alongside fifteen different kinds of fruit. Bottles of milk and yogurt, assorted cereals, and many other delicacies filled the space.
Seated at the table was a young man with striking blue hair, eating eggs with toast and a purple fruit that looked like an unusual kind of banana.
Next to him—or more accurately, practically glued to him—was a tall man with icy white hair, hugging him tightly while devouring a large slice of ham.
The two looked very comfortable together, their closeness radiating a strong bond—one so powerful it felt newly forged. If this were a cartoon world, little hearts would be visibly floating around them.
