With a playful sway in her step, she made her way to the dining room.

Brian's chuckle echoed through the hallway as he followed suit.

A hearty breakfast awaited them.

As Rosalynn sat down, she noticed a bowl of soup in front of her.

The aroma wafting from it hinted at its herbal nature.

“What's this?"

“Nourishing soup," Brian declared, sliding into the seat opposite her.

She was taken aback by his thoughtfulness.

Could she be any more Lucky?

Pouring an extra bowl, she offered it to him.

"You should have some too."

Brian raised an eyebrow.

“Why? Because you think I lack stamina?"

She rolled her eyes at his antics.

“Just drink it. There's too much, and I don't want it to go to waste."

A smile danced on his lips as he accepted the bowl, savoring the soup.

Midway through their meal, Brian broached a sensitive subject.

"Should we go public with our relationship?"

Rosalynn stuttered, caught off guard.

“I think we're good for now. It gives me an opportunity to keep an eye on potential rivals."

The thought of the inevitable media circus that would follow their announcement was unappealing.

She liked her life as it was: tranquil and low-key.