"I have been to Paris. Many times. Perhaps, if we continue our time together, I could take you there someday. You were made for the Riviera."
He turned them on the spot and they appeared on the steps of Chez Perez. It was a large elegant building eith sprawling gardens and foubtains dotting the grounds. Mr. Perez was expecting them, and he greeted them personally at the door.
"Ah, Monsieur Carrow. And your enchanting guest must be Ms. Brown." He ushered them to a private booth with a beaitiful view of the lawn.
"A bottle of your finest red please," Rhad asked, the man scuttled away with a bow.
"I knew it." Rhad said, smiling at Lavender."You're the most beautiful girl in the room."