The cook had carefully prepared a remarkable dinner for us, and I couldn't help but think that Axel must have personally requested him to create a magical ambiance, complete with flickering candles casting a warm, romantic glow. The table was beautifully set, adorned with fine china and crystal glassware, providing a striking contrast to the whirlwind of our busy day.
I was genuinely surprised that Axel had taken the time to organize such a thoughtful gesture. Considering everything that had been unfolding recently, I expected his mind to be consumed with more urgent matters. Yet, this intimate dinner felt like his way of reaching out—a sincere apology and a heartfelt attempt to mend the rift that had grown between us amidst our recent disagreements.
As we settled in for the candlelit me
