Kya sat beside Julian on the cream‑colored loveseat in the Gray estate’s private sitting room, cameras positioned discreetly around them. The interview would be short—five minutes, live, controlled, intimate. Exactly how Julian wanted it.
A producer counted down from behind the camera.
“Three… two… one…”
The red light blinked on.
Kya straightened her posture. Julian’s hand rested lightly on her knee, grounding her.
The interviewer smiled warmly from the screen. “Mr. and Mrs. Gray, thank you for joining us. The public has been curious about your relationship for some time. Today, you’re making it official?”
Julian nodded. “Yes. Kya and I were married in a private ceremony. We chose to keep it intimate, but we feel it’s time to share our happiness.”
Kya offered a soft smile. “We’re gr
