It was 1678 there was a masked ball and you and callius were talking with both your Italian father and callius’s parents watched eagerly

“Your beautiful “

He said to you looking at your eyes

“Thank you , but what else ?”

You ask confidently

“ what else ?!” He asked confused

“Is beauty all that matters to you ?” You ask him as your father changes moods looking annoyed at callius

“ well…”

Callius said but founds no words come out of his mouth