Dream

Ariadne first took the trouble to get rid of her light coat, a marvel of color and silk from Valentino, to put her bag on the table, and to sit down on the chair installed in front of Azhewo's and finally to look him straight in the eyes, waiting for him to speak.

And he took his time to speak, which further added to the already indescribable tension in the air.

"Where did you both go?" he finally asked in his light voice.

"To Cesaro's." she answered in the same tone.

He squinted his eyes and tilted his head slightly to the side.

"And I assume as well you ordered the same thing we did. You made sure of that."

"I have no idea what you're talking about, oh my lord and master, but if indeed, by the most atrocity, you were right, for what reason would you take offense. After all, tonight I only reproduced a lie."

And she ended her plea with an ostentatious smile of false and horrifying innocence.

"I see, And then you slept with him?"