Arlo helped him choose clothes for his meeting with Ariel — they would have lunch together, as she promised to him — without any disturbance, even if only for a very short time. Because the woman's schedule required her to go to Italy — on business.
He wore a black turtleneck combined with a matching suit and trousers, as opposed to having lunch with a noblewoman — he looked like he was going to a funeral this afternoon, but he didn't care — he was always more confident in black.
The England sky this afternoon is gray, thick clouds covered the bright sunlight — making the atmosphere a little sad this afternoon. There was no sign of rain coming, though he hoped so — because it could always give him some peace of mind, even if it was just a little.
It was already ten o'clock — in an hour
