After some time, Dominick finally released his hold on Jeniva's waist. His eyes locked onto hers, searching for a moment before he spoke.
"I haven't even freshen up. So, I'll go now and come back for lunch instead. What do you say?"
"Okay. Elina will be gone today anyway," Jeniva replied, her expression turning slightly wistful.
"Her vacation is over already?" he questioned.
"Yeah. I was so happy while she was around. But then, even my holidays will be over soon," Jeniva stated, a hint of worry clouding her eyes. "I need to go back to work. I wonder where they will send me this time. We won't be able to meet as often."
"I'll come to you, wherever you are," Dominick assured her.
"What if they send me far away?" Jeniva asked, her concern deepening. "Traveling such a distance can take a toll on your body if you rely on teleportation too much."
"I'll come to you then. I mean, I'll move out," Dominick stated.
"Really?" Jeniva arched her eyebrows, her eyes widening in disbelief.
"Hmm," he hummed in affirmation.
"You have work in the capital, too. Prince Casaio needs your help with the palace affairs, so it's better if you stay here," Jeniva remarked. She tilted her head, considering the possibility. "I think we can try long-distance. I've heard that people often discover their true feelings in those kinds of relationships."
"So, you want to test us? To see if we can survive the distance?" Dominick mused, an intrigued smile playing on his lips.
"Why not? We wanted to find out if we would make it in the long run anyway," Jeniva replied, her gaze steady. "This might be exactly the answer we need."
"You're right," Dominick agreed. "I'll take my leave then. Have fun with your sister." He finally stood up and vanished from her sight.
~~~~~
Amelie tucked the tie around Gabriel's neck, expertly fashioning a perfect knot. Keeping herself on her toes to reach him, she patted his shoulders and looked into his eyes with a satisfied smile.
"Now, you're ready to go, Chairman," she remarked.
Gabriel laughed, his hands sliding around her waist to pull her flush against him. Without a word, he captured her lips.
In the corner of the room, Noah sat inside his large cradle. Suddenly, he pressed the trigger on his toy gun, the sharp noise cutting through the silence of the room.
The two of them jolted at the sound before breaking into another fit of laughter.
"Noah doesn't want a sibling, I feel. He always manages to disturb us," Gabriel murmured, his nose brushing against Amelie's cheek. Amelie, however, already had her eyes fixed affectionately on Noah, who looked quite busy with the toy gun.

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