On the tiny, rocky island of Santo Stefano, stands an imposing building with small, dark windows. It is a prison from which it is impossible to escape and in which prisoners destined never to leave are locked up. Your father is the new director of the prison and has revolutionary plans. You're almost overheating but your father has made you dress up for the arrival of an important lawyer. You had imagined a bearded, fat man, but instead the lawyer was a tall, young woman. She has her daughter with her, a young girl, probably 14 years old, a washed-out blonde. Your father walked towards the lawyer.

Eugenio: Welcome! Did you have a good trip?

The lawyer replied, smiling

Emma: We're very excited to be here, aren't we Clara? We couldn't wait to arrive, really.

Both of them smiled but their daughter's pale complexion turned pinker as she took off her jacket and unbuttoned her collar, before examining you.

Clara: You won't always be dressed like this right?

She said, her voice almost mocking you.