Finally, the two little ones settled on their favorite dishes, pointing excitedly at the glossy pictures. The menu made its way back to Eleanor, who, after a brief glance, ordered a classic steak with a fresh garden salad and a glass of chilled fruit juice.
The atmosphere in the restaurant was calm and elegant. Soft, melodious music drifted through the air, wrapping the space in a gentle serenity. The golden lighting shimmered off the polished cutlery, and the distant clinking of glasses added a delicate rhythm to the evening.
The children were in visibly high spirits. Lilly's cheeks were tinged with a warm pink, her smile bright as she swung her legs under the table. She looked as if she were glowing from within, her joy infectious and sweet.
But just before the main courses arrived, Leo suddenly shifted in his seat. His expression darkened slightly, his brows drawing together.
Eleanor noticed immediately. “What’s wrong, sweetheart?” she asked gently.