After breakfast, Silver was still perched on Lorenzo's lap.
She shifted slightly, her fingers tapping lightly on his chest. "Alright, time to get up."
Lorenzo smirked. "And why would I let you do that?"
Silver huffed. "Because I'm heavy. Your legs will hurt."
Lorenzo's grip on her waist tightened slightly. "I'm not complaining, am I?"
Silver pouted, crossing her arms. "Staying at home is so boring."
Lorenzo chuckled. "Then go watch a movie or something."
Her face lit up. "That's actually not a bad idea."
Finally, Lorenzo let her stand up. He snapped his fingers, and the maids immediately moved in to clear the table. Silver walked ahead, and Lorenzo followed behind her.
The moment she stepped into the movie room, she heard Lorenzo let out a low whistle.
It was a whole different world.