Lissana spent hours talking with her mother, going over every detail of the wedding. Decorations, guests, flowers... every decision was made together, sharing laughter and advice, until Lissana, with her characteristic enthusiasm, managed to convince Abril of something that seemed impossible to her: reducing the preparation time.
“Three weeks will be enough, Mom,” Lissana insisted with a playful grin. “I trust we can do it!”
Abril sighed, but couldn't hide the satisfaction on her face.
“Alright, dear... three weeks. But no crazy ideas, okay?” she warned, in a tone that was more affectionate than authoritative.
That night, Abril informed her that she would be dining in her room, and consequently, Alessandro wouldn't join them either. So the dinner became an intimate moment, just for Lis
