CHAPTER FORTY''THREE

Elisabeth.

We enter the dining room and I survey the place, enchanted.

“Wow, this is really beautiful. I say, in awe of the spacious place, ornate with classic furniture and gilded decor, just like my bedroom. There is a beautiful chandelier above the table, which shines brightly. "You guys really like gold, don't you?" '' I question, looking at them.

“Of course, because it looks like gold. Christopher smiles at me.

“Only yourself, Christopher. I snap and he laughs.

"Well, how about we eat?" Dylan asks, approaching me.

'' Clear.

Each one of us sat down in the chosen chair and soon the employees appeared, bringing various foods, which were immediately placed on the table. They bow and excuse themselves, in English rather than Italian, which surprises me. Wow, they're pretty effective.

“They spoke in English,” I say, uncovering my plate.

“We ordered you to speak because we know you don't understand any Italian. '' Alex explains and I smile at him.

'' Thank you so much for this. It's