Paris, 19.30
The night in Paris was certainly not much different from the night in London in general that Leo felt, but it was different from Felia, who was amazed when she saw the towering Eiffel Tower from a distance not too close to them.
The clothes they wear are warm enough with a scarf wrapped around their neck, to keep their body temperature warm. The air feels cold at night, but it does not eliminate the desire to visit a place that has become an icon in Paris.
"Do you like it?" Leo asked as he pulled Felia's waist closer to him. Moreover, many pairs of men's eyes seem hypnotized by the beauty of women. He was not willing, after all, all the changes that happened to Felia were all thanks to him. Not a calculation, but anything close to him, it belongs to him.
