Inside a high class restaurant, somewhere in France, Elijah was sitting on the opposite side of Edward with a darkened face. He looked at his father cautiously, observing his every movement. With one of his hands behind Lily's chair and with the other he was holding her hand.
Edward did not look at his son, as he was aware about him staring back. He passed the menu to the couple and asked them to order.
"You decide." Lily passed the menu to Elijah and said softly.
"Please be free to order your preferences as well." Edward saw her passing the menu and thought that she was hesitating in ordering for herself.
