Celine fell silent for a moment, a soft smile spreading across her lips. She raised the cup slowly and took a careful sip. The rich, velvety liquid flowed across her tongue, the perfect balance of sweetness and depth, with a hint of warmth that spread through her chest. She closed her eyes briefly, savoring the sensation, before lowering the cup with a contented sigh.
Just as she was about to speak, the main door opened again. Javier stepped inside with calm, easy strides, one hand casually tucked into his pocket, the other resting at his side.
Marcellus grinned, leaning back in his seat. "Ah~ Here comes the main character."
Javier shot him a flat look, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. "Main character your ass. Father's calling for you."
Marcellus's grin faltered. He straightened, studying Javier's expression for a moment before letting out a low chuckle. "Damn… you almost got me."
