[57 - The Fractured Reality - II]
After breaking the hug, Seraphina and Elijah walked inside her mansion, hand in hand, happily chatting away. While Seraphina went to her bedroom to change, Elijah decided to heat up the food that he had brought along and serve it at the dining table.
After about 20 minutes, Seraphina arrived at the dining table wearing her night suit, a pair of purple colored, satin pajamas and a matching button down shirt in the same material. Her hair were pulled up in a messy bun and her face free of makeup.
Even in that simple, slightly messy look, she looked like the most beautiful woman in the world to Elijah. In his eyes, there had never been any woman who was as sweet, as nice, and as beautiful as Seraphina and there could never be another one ever.
It was so easy for him to get lost in her, to just sit there and stare at her for hours without saying any word, and without getting bored. In fact, staring at her was quite rapidly becoming his favorite pass time.