Chapter 87 Our First Date

Cecilia POV

As the sun began to sink below the horizon, casting long shadows over the desert, Julian gathered some dry branches by the water's edge and quietly started a small fire. His movements were calm and practiced. It was like he had done this countless times before.

"You've got to try this," he said, pulling a small jar and some dried lemons from his bag.

The air was filled with the citrusy scent of lemons as he brewed tea over the fire. I sat nearby and watched him work as the flames flickered across his face.

"Keep an eye on the fire. I'll be back soon," he instructed. Then, he walked toward a group of trees a short distance away. I could hear the rustling of leaves as he climbed up.

When he returned, he handed me a handful of fresh dates. "In the desert, dates and lemon tea go hand in hand."

"It's very sweet." I bit into one. Then, I reached over and popped one into his mouth as well. "I thought someone like you, a prince, wouldn't be used to doing all this. I figured