At first, Marilyn and I decided to go for the ladies who were extremely close and considered family. They were Tristan's aunt and Marilyn's mother-in-law.
They were close and I knew them personally, which did not make me feel afraid. However, I dreaded meeting the meeting anyway. I had finished another bowl of soup that Irene had convinced me for and I could not be more thankful.
The moment Irene had sent for them, they appeared at my door. I only had time to make it to the sitting room to host them.
Camille was smiling, very rightly, which was something I now understood as a personality trait for her whereas Chiara on the other hand, just appeared to be happy and proud. That might be her personality too. She was someone would be be prideful than happy,
"Eat, eat more." Camille passed me the cut fruit that she had brought with her. "The more you eat, the more healthy you will be."
