Nathan maintained a neutral expression, but Diana warmly encouraged Iris to join them at the table. "Oh dear, come sit with us! Haven't you eaten yet? Join us, Nathan is here too."
Iris, flattered yet cautious, glanced at Nathan and spoke with his interests in mind. "I'd rather not disturb you two, especially since it's rare for you and Nathan to have a meal together."
Diana insisted, pulling Iris back as she tried to leave and convincing her to stay after much persuasion. Nathan's lips curled into a slight smile, realizing the game that was being played. He had thought Iris had improved recently, appreciating her seemingly genuine change, only to discover her efforts were focused on winning his mother over. Now married, Nathan felt detached from these manipulations.