Zen's POV
"Good morning, everyone!" Zara greets us with a bright smile as she takes a seat next to me at the table.
"Good morning, Zara. How did you sleep, dear?" Grandma asks, returning the smile. They dive into a light conversation while Roy chimes in occasionally, while the servants bring in our plates of food.
"Are you two heading out somewhere?" Zara asks, picking up a slice of toast.
"Yes, I have an important meeting today that I can't miss," I respond, focusing on my plate.
"You should have rescheduled it," Grandma says, shaking her head. "It's inconsiderate to schedule something right after your wedding, Zen!"
"Honestly, your Grandma has a point. You both just got married, and you haven't even had time for a honeymoon or to fully enjoy your wedding day. I expect you to push all work until next month," Grandpa adds with a pointy look
