Luke didn't even acknowledge Xavier, his focus solely on Hera as he lifted her effortlessly, cradling her like a child.
Surprised, Hera instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck and straddled his waist.
She cupped his face gently, her eyes searching his tired expression. "You didn't sleep?" she asked softly, concern flickering in her gaze.
Luke smiled softly as he carried Hera over to the couch, gently lowering her down to sit.
Once she was comfortably settled, he sank to the floor in front of her, pulling her waist into a tight embrace.
Without saying a word, he buried his head against her stomach, his exhaustion evident.
Within moments, the weight of the night took its toll, and he drifted off to sleep in her arms, his body relaxing completely in the warmth of her presence.
Hera and Xavier exchanged a glance, and Xavier gave a casual shrug.
