That morning, the city lay under a thin veil of frost, the early chill settling over everything like a quiet shroud. The mansion where Thor and Celina now lived felt even cozier against the sharp contrast of the winter air outside. In the dining room, the two of them sat together over breakfast—a ritual they cherished more with each passing day.

Thor set his coffee cup back on the saucer, exhaling softly before looking at Celina with a calm yet resolute expression.

“My love, the next few days are going to be intense. I’m finalizing the transfer of headquarters to New York since we’re making this our permanent home. I need to get everything in order as quickly as possible.”

Celina smiled, understanding but also thoughtful. She knew how important Thor’s career was, but she also wanted to make sure he didn’t lose himself in the whirlwind of work.

“I understand, sweetheart. And speaking of that, I was thinking... Zoe’s still staying at the hotel. I can’t imagine it’s easy for her, being a