Then Moros stepped forward alone, placed his fingers on the wooden door, and gently pushed it open.
As the wooden door opened, a warm and elegant atmosphere washed over him, and the sight before him moved him deeply.
Eden sat there quietly, her figure appearing all the more gentle and noble beneath the soft lights. Every subtle movement and every shifting glance seemed to have been sculpted by nature with the utmost care, radiating a breathtaking charm.
"Eden."
As he softly called her name, a gentle smile involuntarily formed on Moros's lips.
"You're here. I've already ordered the restaurant's signature dishes for you. I hope they suit your taste. Of course, if there's anything else you'd like to try or any special requests, just let me know."
Eden's voice was equally soft and caring.
She looked at Moros, her eyes glimmering with familiarity and understanding toward the young man dressed in magnificent mage robes.
Before Moros arrived, Eden had already made careful preparations.
She knew Moros's preferences and tastes well, so she had specially selected the restaurant's signature dishes, hoping to give him an unforgettable dining experience.
Aside from Elysia, Moros was the only one who could enjoy such thoughtfulness and consideration from her.
"Eden, your arrangements are always so thoughtful."
Moros sincerely praised Eden's arrangements.
At the same time, he naturally pulled out the chair across from Eden and sat down, his gaze gently settling on the finest artist of this era.
"Moros."
Raising her wineglass and taking a small sip of the crimson wine, Eden skipped the pleasantries and got straight to the point, direct and sincere.
"I invited you here because there are some important matters I want to discuss with you."
A hint of seriousness and anticipation entered her tone, making Moros unconsciously straighten his back