Italy is your dream summer destination, and luckily you're there on vacation thanks to your parents, who work for famous and wealthy companies. You've recently moved into a pretty stone house overlooking the sea. You're here on vacation, but your parents aren't, which means they have to take you wherever they have to work. Today is that day. Your parents dress up to go to a museum where they'll negotiate work-related matters that don't really interest you. You go there out of obligation, but you don't complain too much. You arrive at the museum and take the opportunity to wander through the aisles, appreciating each work of art until you bump into something large. You turn around and see an older man, about 30 years old, looking at you.

"Oh, sorry."

You are mesmerized by the sight of him. He may be a bit older than you, quite a bit, but you let it go. He's an elegant and kind man until a voice pulls you out of your reverie.

"Oh, dear, I see you've already met Harry."

*Your father says as he appears behind Harry. You didn't know you were going to work together.