Evan and Suri strolled side by side through the bustling streets of the Pink City. For once, there were no labs, experiments, or pressing agendas—just the two of them exploring a beautiful city together.
Their first stop was the Wind Palace. Suri admired its intricate latticework, her eyes lighting up as her fingers traced the delicate designs. Evan couldn't help but watch her instead, captivated by her soft and genuine smile. For a moment, the world around them seemed to fade.
"Do you like it?" he asked.
She nodded, her gaze fixed on the palace. "It's beautiful. It feels like the walls are alive with stories."
Evan chuckled. "I guess no one can resist the curiosity about history."
From there, they wandered through the vibrant markets. Suri marveled at the colorful textiles and glittering jewelry displayed by enthusiastic vendors. She picked up a silver anklet and held it out to Evan.
