"Ah, young love," she teased. "Well, come on in, come on in! Let Mama Akua take care of you."
They followed her deeper into the restaurant.
They followed Mama Akua deeper into the restaurant, the air thick with the aroma of simmering spices and sizzling meats. The clatter of dishes and the murmur of conversation created a warm, inviting hum.
A mismatched table in a corner caught Noah's eye. It was tucked under a window, offering a glimpse of the bustling city street outside. He gestured towards it, and Mama Akua beamed.
"Perfect for a romantic rendezvous, wouldn't you say?" she winked, her voice a conspiratorial whisper.
Lilith's cheeks flushed a rosy pink, but she couldn't help but smile.
"Maybe not quite romantic," she countered playfully, "but definitely hungry."
Mama Akua chuckled, her laugh lines deepening.
"Of course, of course," she agreed, seating them with a flourish.