"Come here, hubby, I already prepared the place!" Amane called out, patting the space next to her.
"Wait, let me bring this wine first."
Cassius replied, balancing a basket filled with ice and a bottle of wine in one hand and two wine glasses in the other. He carefully made his way across the roof to where she had set up.
"Huffttt... Finally," he sighed as he settled down beside her. They were seated on a picnic blanket spread across the rooftop, surrounded by an array of their favorite foods.
Amane, not a fan of sweets, had packed the picnic basket with a variety of meat jerky and smoked meats, placing them on the blanket.
Cassius, on the other hand, had brought an assortment of fruits and cakes from his wife's nexus shop: macarons, cheesecake, and Danish pastries—all his favorites.
It is safe to say that Lucien got his move from his father.