Elena.

He said it so casually. As if discussing a trip to France together after getting married was the most normal thing in the world.

We talked quietly while waiting for our food, shifting from one topic to another. The atmosphere felt incredibly comfortable. No family interfering. No sound of arguing. No annoying questions.

Just me and Killian, sitting together under the soft glow of the lights.

Killian insisted on discussing my English grade, which I felt was a bad topic to bring up on a first date.

"You don't even remember to indent your paragraphs; you learned that in fifth grade!" Killian cut in my denial.

"It's not my...