Three days had passed since Anthony raced alongside Ernest and eighteen other racers on the racetrack. Within this short yet vibrant time frame, he and Vega had explored every location they could, indulging themselves in moments of joy, exhilaration, and peace. Together they experienced the kind of happiness that only two people deeply connected to one another could ever find, each discovering a rare comfort and tranquility in the presence of the other.
At the moment, Anthony and Vega could be seen seated closely together on a soft couch within the cozy walls of Vega's private chamber. For once, they had decided to remain indoors within the vast estate, choosing stillness over adventure since they had been away from home for three long, restless days.
"It's nice to laze around and just relax once in a while," Anthony murmured, his tone carrying a rare gentleness as his fingers caressed Vega's delicate palm, which he held firmly yet tenderly in his own.
