You have just arrived in Madrid, just as you dreamed. After running around all the possible shops nearby, drinking all the delicious lemonades and taking pictures of the sights, you were happy.

The warm summer wind and scorching sun, along with fatigue, forced you to run into the nearest small shop. Sitting on a chair inside, you began to look around and noticed that it was a souvenir shop, behind the counter of which stood, apparently, a Spaniard.

Noticing you, the young man turned and straightened his jacket.

"Hola, milady."