The aroma of roasted meats and freshly baked bread greeted Delphinia as they stepped into the restaurant. Ashton tugged at Evander's hand, his excitement barely contained as they were guided to their table.
Evander, always calm, took the lead, casually slipping a few bills to the host who greeted him with a knowing nod. The staff treated them like royalty, ensuring every detail was perfect.
Ashton eagerly flipped through the menu, his wide eyes scanning the pages. "Can I have fish and chips, please?" he asked, practically bouncing in his seat.
Delphinia chuckled. "You came all the way to London for fish and chips?"
Ashton flashed a grin without even trying to hide it. "Of course! It's a classic, isn't it?"
Evander raised an eyebrow, smirking. "Let the boy enjoy himself. Order whatever you like."
