Philip laughed, shaking his head in amusement. "Wouldn't dream of it," he replied, his tone light with humor. "Just reminiscing about the good old days."

As the food was served Stefan placed the dish in front of Amber, he flashed her a tender smile, his eyes alight with affection. "I hope you like it," he murmured softly, his voice laced with warmth.

Amber's cheeks flushed pink at his attentiveness, a shy smile gracing her lips. "It looks delicious, thank you," she replied gratefully, her heart fluttering at his gesture.

Philip watched the exchange between them with amusement, a fond chuckle escaping his lips. "I must say, Stefan, you're quite the...