- Then if we are at this, let's call each other by our first name.
- Yes.
- How do you find the receipt Ariadne? His voice was wonderfully soft.
- Wonderful but empty.
- Why? Azhewo Venezian asked amusing.
- Because it's not Mertillo who organized it. I don't actually like something that is realized wrongly.
- Yeah, I am sure about that. You are so different from the look you wore on this superb dress that calls for a painting.
Caitlin lost her words, looking intensely at him.
- A painting...? You have such a different way to give compliment? She finally remarked in a weak voice
- Of course, he has to, intervened Alex. I am his best friend and his nature deepened with time.
- All men are sensible to beauty but there is rarity beyond exception.
Ariadne wore her hands to her mouth, so strangely happy, so touched that she lost for a time her thoughts.