Delphinia moved quietly around the kitchen, her feet making soft taps against the tiled floor. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, mixing with the faint scent of eggs and butter sizzling on the stove. Her hands didn't falter as she flipped the pancakes and arranged them neatly on the plates. A sense of peace washed over her as memories from the night before surfaced.
The conversation had been intense, there was a strange sense of comfort. For the first time in a while, Delphinia felt a spark of connection—not just with Ashton but with the idea of family. Who would've thought that her effort to avoid Evander would lead to such a tender moment? She shook her head with a soft smile, brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
The peaceful morning was soon interrupted by the sound of small footsteps padding down the hall. Delphinia turned to see Ashton as he entered the dining hall.
