April 30, 20X2 (Friday)
Various Places
In a small private aircraft with French military jets following behind and leading forward, Elizar was sat on a leathered chair in a suite like interior, looking forward to the older man in front of him with reverence. He could not believe that he was traveling together with a noble, amongst all noble, a Bonaparte too!
"How was he?" Jean Bonaparte said, breaking the silence that everyone was under, surprising Elizar to almost jump on his seat.
Elizar had to think for a few moments to get what the Bonaparte patriarch was trying to ask him. With a broad grin, Elizar spoke, "Your son is a sadistic hot-head, but he loves fiercely, and he loved until forever. He never once looked at another woman, nor did he ever craved another woman's touch even after years of Xue Mu Lan's death."
