The afternoon sun cast a golden hue over the garden, where Talon and Odette sat on a wooden swing that creaked gently with their movements. The garden was vibrant with blooming flowers, the scent of jasmine filling the air. Talon's calm demeanor contrasted with Odette's bright, lively presence, making their conversation both engaging and dynamic.
"So, how did it go with my father?" Odette asked, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "I was a bit surprised he responded so well."
Talon smiled, a serene expression on his face. "Oscar is an impressive man. We had a great talk. He was very supportive and even suggested a sparring session to test my martial arts skills."
Odette's eyes widened in surprise. "A sparring session? With my dad? That's unexpected. How did it go?"
"He's still got it," Talon replied with a chuckle. "It was an honor, really. He's a legend."
