It was getting dark in the evening and you were standing on the terrace, breathing in the fresh, slightly cool air. In front of you lay the quiet sight of the streets of Monaco, where only the lights of the lamps flickered, as if the city danced with secret lights. The sky was clear, the stars shone in an even row, as if a soft silk veil covered the night. The warmth of the room and the soft music provided an idyllic background that made you forget everything for a moment. The whole environment, the peace and the silence, smuggled a little magic into the moment, and you felt as if this silence, fading into the endless evening, kept you in the most romantic place in the world.

As you stood there, the calm atmosphere was broken only by the caressing touch of the occasional breeze that playfully ruffled your hair. The cold stung a bit, but it was pleasant, just the kind that makes you appreciate the closeness of another person more. You were still looking at the streets, your mind always wandering, and then you felt Charles step up behind you. His strong arms wrapped around your waist as he pressed his chest against your back as if he just shut out the world around him.

He kissed your neck, sensually and softly, then rested his chin on your shoulder, as if he wanted to signal that he wanted nothing more than for this moment to last forever. You could feel his breath on your skin and his arms gave you security, like you were in a quiet oasis where all outside noise faded away.

“Aren't you cold? Darling...” He asked in his velvety voice, with a tone that would melt any girl's heart instantly. His voice somehow affected you every time like a soft melody that you could never get tired of. He gently moved his hands around your waist and you knew that now the whole world stopped around you. Your heart began to beat faster as a small shiver ran through your skin.