The next morning, the fortress hummed with a peaceful energy as Alex and the others gathered in the grand dining hall for breakfast. The sun poured through the expansive windows, painting the room in golden hues that made the polished wooden table and silverware gleam. The scent of freshly brewed coffee, sizzling bacon, and warm pastries filled the air, enticing everyone to dig in.
Alex was the first to arrive, looking refreshed and energized after his early morning workout. He wore a casual button-up shirt and dark trousers, his demeanor relaxed as he took a seat at the head of the table. Gracier was the next to join, her hair still slightly messy from sleep and her cheeks flushed with youthful energy.
"Good morning, Big Brother!" she chirped, sliding into a chair beside him and immediately reaching for a stack of pancakes.
"Morning, Gracier," Alex replied with a fond smile, ruffling her hair.