Charlotte and Édouard were laid on the green cover in the center of a huge field. She was humming a song while Édouard had his eyes closed.
"What are you humming?" Édouard asked after some time and she stopped.
They looked at each other when Édouard turned to her. He lifted his body on his left elbow and his head rested on his hand. "Did you take music classes when you were young?" He asked.
"Hmm. Father sent me to piano and violin classes," she replied. "The song I was humming was sung by a famous orchestra singer whom I heard once in the city," she informed him.
"You are blessed with so many talents," Édouard said.
"You praise me too much. Many ladies know singing and dancing. I am not good at dancing. You have witnessed it," Charlotte said.
"But you danced wonderfully well with me in the ball," Édouard asserted.
"Don't lie. I heard later from the people about how odd I was looking while dancing with you," Charlotte said.
