"Please, have a seat." Lucas said with gentlemanly grace, pulling out a chair for Kyra. She smiled warmly and settled into the chair while Vincent and Lucas took their places opposite her. The soft glow of the lights cast delicate shadows on Kyra's face, enhancing her natural beauty.
Vincent found himself drawn to her as he forgot his dark thoughts, his gaze fixed on her. Her eyes sparkled with happiness, and he couldn't suppress the subtle curve of his lips into a faint smile.
"For the birthday girl, a special treat." Lucas announced, reaching for a jar on the table and pouring a delicate, pink-hued liquid into Kyra's glass from a nearby jar.
Curious, Kyra took a sip, and her taste buds were instantly greeted by a delightful blend of sweet and tangy flavors. She looked at them with curiosity and asked, "What is this?"
"It's taro fruit juice. I hope you like it." Lucas replied, his eyes lighting up as he watched Kyra's reaction.
