The Grand Mariotte Hotel...
Both Eva and Czar were sitting right opposite each other on a sumptuously decorated private table inside that glorious exquisite hotel. A mild soothing violin consonance was playing at the side of the hallway creating a peaceful aura around them. They were served with succulent Wagyu beef steak along with the super unique Romanee-Conti wine. The entire date was planned quite flamboyantly which surprised Eva pretty much. Sitting inside such an exquisite environment, she was twitching the fork holding in her hand, glancing around nervously.
"Does the steak tastes bad?"
"Huh?"
Suddenly, she flinched hard hearing the sonorous call from Czar who was staring at her smiling on his own. She abruptly shook her head in denial, placing the fork back on the platter.