As the doors to the dining hall opened, a heavy presence filled the room. Lord Garius entered, his expression composed, and strode confidently toward the head of the table.
The moment he sat down, everyone at the table straightened instinctively, the air thick with anticipation. His gaze swept across his family before he lifted his glass.
"Today, we celebrate Javier's birthday… and his successful blessing ceremony."
He raised his glass slightly. "All toast."
The entire family lifted their glasses, voices overlapping as they echoed their lord's words. "To Javier."
Meanwhile, behind Garius, Alf and Erinnete stood casually, ever watchful and prepared for any situation.
After a moment of quiet sipping, Francesca turned toward Javier, her voice gentle. "Honey bun?"
Javier blinked, momentarily caught off guard. "Yes, Mother?"