Alexander's POV
Stephanie was at Alexander's house, and they were just spending their day doing nothing. It was Saturday, and they had planned to relax the entire weekend, and he had no problem with that whatsoever. This was nice, it was really nice. Having his own person made him happier than he ever thought it would. They were watching a movie, but he saw that Stephanie wasn't paying attention to what was in front of her.
"Is there a problem, love?" he asked her, concerned.
"I think I want to go see my father," she said out of the blue after being silent for a while. It confused Alexander for a bit because she had only ever spoken about her father once, and it didn't seem like they had a very good relationship.
"Is there a reason for this?" he asked calmly, trying to understand her reasoning.
