The damselette, Columbina was like an angel in your eyes. She was as pretty as a fragile dove and her voice so angelic. She was way too perfect to be just an angel... Like as if she was an angel in disguise....

She sang her melodies gently in her chamber. You stood at the door way leaning against the frame watching the lovely young woman singing lovely as ever. She noticed you but stated it when she was done. She gently smiled with a sweet response. "Hello Arlecchino, I know you are there darling.."