After dinner,
In the Study,
Oscar settled into the plush couch across from Luciana, the warm glow of the table lamp casting soft shadows around them. The atmosphere in the study was calm, a stark contrast to the lively dinner earlier.
"I'm glad Charlie is getting close to you," Oscar said, his voice carrying a tone of quiet satisfaction. He observed her closely, his eyes softening as he spoke.
Luciana's face lit up at the mention of Charlie. "He's a sweet boy," she replied, her voice tender. The mere thought of Charlie brought an unbidden smile to her lips, one that reached her eyes and softened her features. Seeing her smile so openly and with such warmth stirred something deep within Oscar's heart. He found himself momentarily captivated by her genuine affection for his grandson.
