Instead of the seat which she had initially taken when they started the journey to Oma's Palace, Serena decided to take the owner's corner this time, quietly shifting to the luxurious seat that gave her a clearer view of the surroundings and some privacy to think.
Adrian noticed her sour mood but decided not to comment. He commenced the ride, only occasionally glancing at her from time to time, his eyes flicking between her and the road ahead. The silence between them stretched, growing thicker with every passing second, yet he respected her space.
After a while, he broke the silence. "Would you like to go anywhere else, madam? Or should I just drive to the house?" His voice was calm, low, and almost hesitant, like he didn't want to overstep.
