Cassian turned toward Livia, his shoulders tight even as he tried to look composed.
"I'll help you, Cassian," Livia said gently, her voice steady, her eyes warm. "I know she's going to love it."
He let out a quiet breath, more for himself than anyone else. Livia tilted her head slightly, smiling. "I notice you're nervous," she said softly, letting the words linger between them. "Take a deep breath. You've got this."
Cassian's gaze softened, the smallest twitch of a smile forming. "Thanks, Livia. You… you know what to do, right?"
"Yes," she said, nodding with quiet determination. "Leave it to me. Go check if everything's ready. I've got it under control."
