Genevieve's POV
"Where are Riccardo and Marcella? Aren't they going?"
"No, they went out earlier today. I haven't seen them since then," Alessandro replied.
"Aren't you going, Genevieve?"
"No, I feel rather unwell today," I responded.
"Oh dear, are you alright?" She touches my forehead with the back of her hand.
"Yes, I just think I'm a little bit stressed. I'll be okay. Besides, I'm not alone; Claudia is with me."
"She isn't going?"
"No, she said she doesn't feel like going out," Camilla replied.
"Is she okay?"
"Yes, she's sleeping."
"Are you sure you two can manage alone?"
"Yes, don't worry. We can manage."
She still looked unsure.
"I might just sleep it off. I'm sure I'll be much better by the time you return."
"Are you sure?" Adelina asked.
"Yes, go on. We'll be fine."
"If you say so, I'll always call you two to find out how you're doing," Allegra said.
"Alright."