Mustang Residence, Central, Amestris - Early Evening

The Summer heat was slowly fading now and the evenings were turning a little crisper, but not enough to keep Roy inside. His garden wasn't all that big, but there was room for a table and chairs. The scene was almost too domestic, if it wasn't for the fact that Roy hadn't gardened in his life and the dinner had been prepared by his housekeeper.

It wouldn't be too long before the light started to fade from the sky, and Roy was feeling decidedly lazy, content to simply watch Aly. Somewhere at the back of his mind, there was a familiar voice laughing and taunting him.

"Are you sure you wouldn't have rather gone to the opera?" he teased Aly.