"White is a colour that the lady makes more brilliant." — He said almost impulsively, not sure of what such a comment could lead to and even regretting its boring continuation. Only gaining confidence as she appeared to smile at what he said. Amazed that such an uninteresting comment could make her visage light beautifully. — "… Is it a shade the lady is fond of? You seem pleased at what I said…"
'Hm… not really… It is nice when the weather is hot but…'
"What about burgundy? Is it more to the lady's liking?"
'… I like it yet it is not my favourite.' — Moving her head to demonstrate she was not convinced, Marianne simply followed the little elaborate conversation, finding it adorable as she understood his efforts.
