On the spacious balcony, Leon and Liliana lounged in chairs, with snacks and two cups of tea arranged on the table in front of them.
Their gazes drifted upward to the sky, where the two moons, Sylvia and Miranda, illuminated the night along with a dazzling array of stars.
Neither of them spoke, as if they were immersed in the tranquility of the quiet night.
After a while, Leon shifted his gaze, picked up his tea cup from the table, and took a sip.
"So, what did you want to discuss, Liliana? Is it about the ongoing war in the Desert of Chaos?" Leon inquired softly, placing his teacup back on its saucer.
Given how much time he had spent with her, he knew that Liliana's greatest concern was the war in the Desert of Chaos, and whatever important matter she was about to bring up was likely related to it.
Liliana turned her gaze to Leon, her previously indifferent expression slowly softening.