Within Balka Palace,
Arthur's strides quickened as he moved forward, accompanied by Runa, whose expression carried a trace of discontent.
"Arthur, you'll keep your promise about resuming our date afterward, won't you?" Lucia grasped Arthur's hand, her eyes hopeful.
Assuring her, Arthur nodded swiftly, affirming, "Absolutely, Lucia. You know I wouldn't deceive you."
His gaze shifted toward Lucia, and his smile was gentle and sincere.
Lucia's smile deepened at his response, and she nodded in return, her optimism evident.
Subsequently, the duo entered a spacious room adorned with plush sofas and opulent furnishings lining its periphery.
Within, Arthur's gaze landed on Emperor Balka and his mother, Vivian, the two figures seated in silence, their exchange of words suspended.
At the sound of approaching footsteps, Vivian's eyes fluttered open, her affectionate gaze fixing upon Arthur and Lucia.