"I would recommend that vintage, if you're thirsty," a man's voice can be heard from a couch in the alcove. "She has excellent taste."
He's graceful, as he rises from the couch, and a very handsome man. His dark brown eyes and smile are warm, his black hair and beard neatly trimmed. The pattern on his chiton is an elaborately woven scene of colorful birds in flight, of the very finest linen. The golden jewelry too suggests that he is a man of very high status.
"It is rare to see a new face here, and rarer still to meet one who properly appreciates beauty when they see it." His eyes go to the window and its rainbow. He offers his forearm to be clasped in greeting. "Please, call me Ajax."
His other hand takes a drink from the tray. "Thank you, darling Thia." He's not looking at her assets either, just her eyes. She giggles, pleased at his attention and not just for professional reasons.
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He's graceful, as he rises from the couch, and a very handsome man. His dark brown eyes and smile are warm, his black hair and beard neatly trimmed. The pattern on his chiton is an elaborately woven scene of colorful birds in flight, of the very finest linen. The golden jewelry too suggests that he is a man of very high status.
"It is rare to see a new face here, and rarer still to meet one who properly appreciates beauty when they see it." His eyes go to the window and its rainbow. He offers his forearm to be clasped in greeting. "Please, call me Ajax."
His other hand takes a drink from the tray. "Thank you, darling Thia." He's not looking at her assets either, just her eyes. She giggles, pleased at his attention and not just for professional reasons.