That night at 9:00 in the evening.
Brent visited Irene in the basement of the ancestral house.
When he landed in the room, Irene was already in bed, wearing her pajamas, ready to go to sleep.
He climbed the bed and embraced her. "How's your day, sweetie?" he asked while nuzzling her ear.
"Just fine... We had another great harvest in the vegetable farm today and the fresh produce was sold out the same day," Irene said happily.
"Fantastic! Congratulations!" Brent said merrily.
"Thanks to you and your gold nuggets, all my dreams are coming true!" she gushes in elation.
Brent smiled. "You deserved it, sweetie!" he said and planted a kiss on her head.
"Are you going to stay the whole night?" Irene inquired.
"Nah, I will leave after I put you to sleep," Brent replied. "By the way, do you want to accompany me to see the two cruise ships that are currently being built in the shipyard?" he asked.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!