"Madam, let me help you cut..."
"No need, it's my cake, I want to cut it myself." Sparkle paused, picked up the candles and inserted them, "Since it's a birthday cake, I have to make a wish and blow out the candles."
Lighting the candles, she closed her eyes and made a sincere wish: I hope Evan Saint is always happy, no matter who brings him happiness!
After blowing out the candles, she picked up the knife and began to cut earnestly.
The first piece was for Evan Saint.
The second piece was for Sean Saint.
"Butler, the third piece is for you."
The butler took it, startled yet honored, "Thank you, madam, wishing you and sir a long life together, bonded in heart."
"That's a wedding blessing, this is a birthday cake."
"Right, right, wishing madam eternal beauty and everlasting love with sir."
Sparkle smiled, said nothing, and earnestly tasted a bite of the cake.
It melted in the mouth, sweet but not overwhelming.
