Sitting in the passenger seat, Catarina tries to hide her uneasiness. Every now and then, her heart races whenever she catches him looking at her a second longer than he probably should.

She smooths out her light-blue dress, the soft color contrasting beautifully with her loose red hair. She knows she is far from feeling like she belongs in the sophisticated places Henri usually frequents, yet there is something comforting about the way he treats her.

“Are you comfortable?” he asks suddenly, br