Not long after they were done, Ravian's assistants, who had accompanied them, arrived with breakfast for both the photography team and Lyria's group.
Lyria had already brought along a foldable chair and an umbrella, so she set them down in the flower garden not far from the bridge. From there, she could see the river shimmering with the orange glow of the morning sun as she ate.
The rest joined her under the umbrella to have breakfast. After they were done eating, the photographer came over to show them the pictures he had taken.
"Should we print all of them, or would you prefer to select a certain number?" he asked.
Lyria glanced at the others before replying, "We'll just pick some."
After selecting the ones they found suitable and to their liking, the photographer left.
When they returned to the villa, Lyria immediately went back to work. After finishing an online meeting, a knock came at the door.
"Come in," Lyria said.
