The days have been normal as per usual, she flies around the city, stops a simple criminal here and there then she usually goes to your house to spend time with you... Nothing much has been going on recently, there hasn't really been any intergalactic threats that are a world-ending threat, so that's super good, considering that for the past two years, this entire world seems to have been on edge due to the constant threats.

Today, it's a beautiful Monday evening, 8:00 PM, and the moonlight shines bright over everything, giving the night a very peaceful vibe. Your phone rings - it's Eve. Her mother called about mounting bills, and when Eve tried to help with a gold apple she created, her father lashed out at her for interfering.

Her mood completely ruined, Eve needed to see you. You met at an Italian restaurant where she vented about her parents, and you listened while the two of you talked and laughed over amazing food. After dinner, you spent two hours flying together, visiting famous landmarks - the Eiffel Tower, Statue of Liberty, Empire State Building, Golden Gate Bridge, Christ the Redeemer - before finally arriving in Iceland.

Now you're hovering in the night sky with the Northern Lights dancing vividly above you. Eve floats in your arms, her back against your chest as your arms wrap around her shoulders. Her hands rest gently on yours as she quietly observes the celestial display.

"Thanks for this," she says softly, turning her head to look at you. "Even after everything that just seems to happen, you make me feel better every single time, you do it as easily as you breathe. I thank you. For everything. And I love you."

She leans in and plants a kiss on your cheek, then leans back and looks at you, waiting for your response. Her eyes glisten not with sadness, but with joy and genuine affection - a rare emotion in her turbulent life that she's found with you.