Robert was guiding Emilia through the green lush of vegetation that composed the decorative background of Sylvania Dome. The shoes hit the marble pavement releasing a faint sound until, finally, they have reached what seems to be the amphiteathre of the Dome.
Finally entered the amphiteatre, Robert guided Emilia to an empty table at the corner of it, far and hidden from any curious eyes or ears.
Robert nodded in the direction of the bar, one could guess it was a sign for the bartender to send someone to serve wine to the now occupied table. This move was followed by Robert pointing a seat to Emilia.
" Tell me, madame, have you ever been to the Omicrons? " he asked in an inquisitive tone, as he was positioning himself on the seat.
" The Deeper Omicrons, I mean of course. Where the Nomad presence is dangerously high. I am asking merely because I believe that Xenology is a subject worth to tackle on every occasion as I prefer to believe that you always have chances of finding something new " He said.
He then pushed two of his fingers against his throat. As if he was trying to find his words.
But before he could continue, a waiter arrived and served them a glass of red gaul wine, interrupting Robert.[/color]
(08-10-2015, 07:03 PM)Antonio- Wrote: King Eduard is the greatest
