Dom David's entourage arrives in Dalton excitedly. The grooms are busy with the horses, taking them to the stables to be fed, brushed to rest from the journey. Don David and his traveling companions head to the bathrooms to cool off and dust the roads of their tired bodies.

After being changed, the delegation heads to the entrance of Vila Dalton, where Dom David greets his friend and host "My dear sir Leonard, you have come to find inconveniences. It is the custom of everyone to avoid expenses, but you are looking for them with your kindness. "

Smiling at the illustrious guest, Don Leonard replies, "You have never come to this house in the form of Your Grace; because, whenever the discomfort leaves, we remain calm; whereas, with your departure, what remains is sadness and joy is dismissed. " And give your friend a hug.

"You gladly accept the burden of the burden. As I said, your kindness will be your undoing! " Don David laughs, and waves to Blaine who was standing just behind his father and uncle Antony at Dalton's gates. "I believe this is your son?" asks Don David to Leonard, who smiles proudly, takes the boy by the hand saying "At least that's what my late and beloved wife told me endlessly!"

"I had some doubt, to doubt your lady, mr. Leonard? " asked young Jeff with some surprise in his features. "No, not at all, Mr. Jeff, because at that time you were still an innocent child." Don Leonard mocked the young man in response.

Amidst the laughter of the party, Don David with a slap on the back of Jeff, says with a mischievous tone in his voice, "The answer got to you, Jeff. For that reason alone we can already imagine what you are capable of after being a man There is no question of affiliation, not only for the honor of the deceased lady, but for the physiognomic features of the boy in question. Be happy, young sir, because you look like an honorable father. " Said Don David, extending his hand and greeting Blaine politely.

"I do not doubt the young boy's affiliation, but I am able to bet all over Messina that it is not a matter of pride to bring the simple features as evidence, no matter how much he looks like him." Jeff said ironically.

"I am amazed that you still insist on saying something else, Mr. Jeff; no one pays attention to all the bullshit. " He challenged Nick, receiving the attention of the talkative young blond, who wasted no time in replying "Oh ! Dear Mister Disdain! Still alive?"

Do you not suffer from the poison that drips from your prey? "How could Disdain die, if it is so well fed just by knowing of its insignificant existence? Wherever the blond insignificance appears, Courtesy itself turns to disdain. " Nick with poison in his words replied almost without breathing.

"It is because Courtesy is often volatile. But one thing is certain: except for you, everyone falls in love with me, girls or boys. I just wanted my heart to tell me that I'm not hard-hearted, because, to be honest, I don't dedicate love to any poor soul. " Jeff rambled, waving to Nick, who with a raised chin and a determined look, shoots "What constitutes true happiness for all young people, who, in this way, are freed from an annoying and unfaithful philanderer. I thank God for being cold-blooded; in that

point I can agree that we look alike. I prefer to hear my dog bark howling without stopping at the moon than to hear a man say that he dedicates his love to me. "

And the discussion was going on in front of everyone in the Villa, residents and visiting delegation. "God always keep Your Lordship with such a disposition, that in this way, a gentle honest man will avoid the scratches on his face that Destiny has in store for him." Jeff pinned the one who received a prompt reply from Nick "If he has a face like yours, the scratches won't make him any worse than he already is."

Everyone around laughed at each attack and against attack by the disaffected youth. "Perhaps a face is not at all pleasing, but I don't think it bothers the lack of beauty as much as the razor edge of a tongue like yours!" attacked Jeff further annoying Nick, who was already practically hopping from foot to foot. "I prefer a viperine tongue to an animal-like feature like yours!" attacked Nick angrily.

"Swear. I just wanted my horse to be as fast as your tongue and to have such a good breath. But in the name of the good God, go on your way; already finished. Our audience is already tired of this back and forth of words. Says Jeff, raising his hands as if to surrender, but with a malicious smile feeling victorious because of the nervous state in which the young brunette was.

Nick, in a way furious, but maintaining his composure for being in front of Don David, his father and his uncle Leonard, sighed and muttered, "You always end discussions in a childish way. I don't know your tricks today! ".

Ending the conversation between the two young people, Don David, talking to his friend Leonard says, "In short, ... Mr. Kurt and Mr. Jeff, my dear friend Leonard extends to you both the invitation he made to me. I informed him that we should stay here for at least a month, and this stay can be extended happily. "

Suddenly, with seriousness in his features, Don Leonard goes to Don Sebastian "Be welcome too, my lord; once you have reconciled with your brother's prince, I will be at your entire disposal. " Receiving a slight nod "Thank you very much; I don't have many words, but I really thank you. " Sebastian replied.

With that, everyone goes to the interior of the house, leaving behind, in the courtyard, only Kurt and Jeff.

"Jeff, did you notice Mr. Leonard's young son?" asked Kurt to his friend, not taking his eyes off the direction where all the Anderson family and friends went. "I looked but not very carefully ... I didn't notice the boy much!" Jeff replied kind of without giving much importance to the conversation itself.

Sighing, Kurt continues, "Isn't he a virtuous-looking and dignified young man?" and remove some strands of hair from the front of the eyes by hand. "Are you asking me how every honest man does it, to know my sincere opinion, or do you want me to speak to you as usual, as a declared enemy of people who can become love traps, a group to which he seems to belong? " replied Jeff

"Answer me as you see fit, my dear Jeff!" says Kurt, already exasperated, awakening the great speaker in his friend "So, in my honor, I am of the opinion that he is too short for high praise, too dark for beautiful praise and too small for great praise. The best I can do for him is that if he were different from what he is, he would not be beautiful, and if not what he is, I don't like it. " Jeff ends with a flourish.

Already agonized by the situation, and also with his friend, Kurt asks "Do you think I'm kidding; I ask you to tell me sincerely what you think of Mr. Blaine. " His contralto voice was already an octave higher with nervousness.

"Do you intend to buy it, if you want so much information about its value?" asks Jeff maliciously in his voice. "Could the whole world buy such jewelry? Kurt replies with a sigh.

Facing the friend who was looking towards the house with a dreamy air, Jeff seriously says, "A jewel yes, but are you talking seriously, or are you playing the mocker, just to make me uncomfortable by admitting something like a sincere answer?"

"In my eyes, it is the most charming creature I have ever seen." Kurt announced. "Well, I can still see without glasses and I can't see that. Here comes the cousin of the young man who hypnotized you, that cousin, that if it weren't for the fury he is possessed of, he would exceed it as much in beauty as the first day of May does with the last of December. But I hope you don't have the idea of becoming a husband, isn't it, Kurt?

"Ah dear Jeff, if I had sworn to the contrary, I wouldn't trust myself, in case Blaine consented to become my husband." Kurt replied dreamily.

"Did we get to that point? Doesn't the world have a single man who won't let himself be carried away by the charms of attraction? Will I never be able to see a sixty-year-old bachelor? If so, do not delay; if you are so willing to put your neck on the gallows, surrender to the executioner of the wedding and say goodbye to the days of gandaia. Look! Don David has been looking for you ! " jeers Jeff at the top of his lungs.