I wondered why I didn't feel more intruded upon. He had essentially gotten the scoop on me without asking my permission, but it wasn't like it was against the law to ask around about a girl. Though, it could be a lot more than just that depending on his next words.
He must have known that, because he took a few moments to consider his words. Thankfully, only the butler had remained behind in the dining room to serve us.
By now, the sun had long set and a glittering sky framed the flowers and trees of the garden displayed outside the dining room window. There was a white and blue statue of something across the grass that I had been looking at throughout dinner, but I still couldn't figure out what it exactly was.
"Would you like to move to somewhere more comfortable to sit?" he asked. "You said you liked the settee. And it has gotten chilly in here."
Has it? But even as I thought that, I noticed my hands had gotten a little veiny and purple with cold.
"That sounds nice."