"Of course you are right," Tristan agreed. He mustered up the courage to look into her eyes.
"You owe me a wish and I want to use it now!" Tristan blurted. He immediately bites his lower lips after he finishes talking.
Giavanna's expression and mood changed as soon as she heard his statement.
"You want me to grant you the wish now?" Giavanna repeated as if his words were not clear enough.
"Hmm…" Tristan shook his head in affirmation.
After what felt like forever for Tristan, Giavanna finally spoke up.
"Ok, what is it do you want me to do?" Giavanna quizzed seriously.
"My birthday is coming up in two months and I would love it if you could help me plan and organize the entire event. That is my wish," Tristan replied. Giavanna's darkened expression showed that wasn't the kind of request she expected.
"I beg your pardon!" Giavanna exclaimed, frowning.
