Luke and Ilyrana were still deep in their thoughts when they heard Mirela's voice call from outside the room.
"Dinner's ready, come join me!" she said, her tone cheerful, carrying a warmth that didn't quite match the weight on their minds. Luke exchanged a glance with Ilyrana, and they both rose, leaving the room.
As they entered the small dining area, they found Mirela setting the last of the dishes on the table, her smile bright and welcoming.
"Come, sit. It's nothing fancy, but I hope it fills you up!" she beamed, gesturing to the assortment of simple but wholesome dishes in front of them. Luke forced a smile, nodding in thanks as he and Ilyrana took their seats.
