But he knew well that this warmth was false.
This was a harbor to give the mind a break, not a true refuge.
Although the Cabinet and Sif appeared amicable now, once the Imperial Authority was completely undermined, they wouldn't be so polite.
Racing against time, he couldn't afford to linger in the harbor.
When Lisa placed the last dish on the table, Roland looked at her curiously and asked with a smile:
"What day is it today, such a feast?"
"Guess." Lisa rested her chin in her hand and smiled at Roland.
"First, let's rule out the wrong answer—your birthday," Roland joked half-seriously.
Lisa felt the warmth from the ruby at her chest, bowed her head slightly, and looked at the gem nestled in her fair skin, illuminated by candlelight, exceptionally beautiful.
This was a gift from Roland, the best birthday gift.
"Did you really forget?" Lisa gently reminded him.
"Sorry, I've been a bit busy lately. I truly forgot. Is it some important day for you?"
