Nyra leaned forward, eyes sparkling with mischief.
Nyra: "Ohhh, Rose... what a beautiful name. So tell me—where is she now? What is she doing? And most importantly… how did you meet her? I want to know everything."
Dax chuckled, resting his chin on his palm.
Dax: "I'm curious too, hehe."
Auren's gaze drifted upward, locking on the ceiling lamp that flickered faintly. A gentle wind slipped in through the window, brushing his hair across his face. A soft, almost distant smile appeared.
Auren: "I met her on a cliff one night… She was my first-ever friend. I still remember her smile. We used to sit there together, every evening. I never asked about her home… or her background. I only cared about the present moment we shared."
Nyra clasped her hands dramatically.
Nyra: "Oooohhh, so cute!"
Dax couldn't hold back his laughter, giggling at the dreamy tone in Auren's voice.
Dax: "Wow, that's so romantic. I want that kind of feeling too—with Maira."
