"It's only sweet when I desire it to be, it's rather sour otherwise. And never forked, that's my associate's," Alexia chuckled as he trained the lights to where she was, simply willing them into position as he went to the kitchen to get another roll of film. As it was an open kitchen, he spoke, "Today? Yes. Usually, I'm the overboss of several picture studios in California, and a large part of Monte Carlo itself." He walked back and put the roll of film in the camera. "You would look absolutely gorgeous in exactly what you're wearing, but in a burgundy." And there she was, in burgundy with gold trim and a locket necklace around her neck. "There you go. Feel free to keep the locket, as a wedding gift."