Avilyn and Lilith sat amidst an opulent setting, a table adorned with delicacies waiting to be savored. Candlelight danced, casting a soft glow around them, as Avilyn noticed the curiosity etched on Lilith's face.
"Mom, something seems... different tonight," Lilith ventured, her tone tinged with curiosity.
Avilyn gazed at her daughter, a hint of resolve in her eyes. "Yes, my dear. I think it's time I share something important with you."
The warmth in Avilyn's voice quelled Lilith's apprehension. "What is it, Mom?"
Taking a deep breath, Avilyn began, "I want to tell you about someone very special to me—your father, King Aluxio."
Lilith's eyes widened with intrigue. "Father? What about him?"
"We had many beautiful moments, your father and I," Avilyn reminisced, her voice carrying a soft wistfulness. "We'd meet secretly in the palace gardens. His charm was undeniable, his attention unwavering. He made me feel cherished."
