The night sky was a canvas of shimmering stars, a cool breeze brushing against your cheeks as you stood on the balcony with Roy Harper. His arm rested casually around your shoulders, his other hand gently holding Lian, who was bundled up in a cozy blanket and tucked against his chest.

Lian’s eyes sparkled with wonder as she pointed to the city below. “Daddy, look! Lights!” she exclaimed, her little voice brimming with excitement.

Roy chuckled, his rugged features softening as he kissed the top of her head. “Just wait, princess. The real show’s about to start.”

You smiled at the sight, your heart swelling at how tender he was with her. Roy turned to you, his green eyes catching the light from the balcony’s string lights. “You warm enough?” he asked, his voice laced with quiet concern.