Art

Sev appeared in his own fireplace. Valerie, Deborah and Eileen sat on the couch chatting animatedly.

"Ugh, Prince... it's about time... The dwarf had a hard time sleeping, huh?" Deborah asked him.

"It wasn't just that, afterwards I stayed for a while chatting with Andrea," said Sev.

"Of course, of course, making friends with your future mother-in-law," said Valerie.

"That is."

"Will we make room for you on the couch?"

"No, I'm going to sit in a chair, so I can see you from the front," he declined. Sev grabbed a chair, turned it toward them, and sat down.

"Do you want some tea, honey?" Eileen asked him.

"No, not at this time, Mum, otherwise I won't sleep, it won't take me long to go to bed. By the way, speaking of tea. You can buy milk, I know a spell that will help you keep it cold and not get lost."

"Wow... great... It will be like having a refrigerator."

"Of course, Mum. Hippolyta's mother also studied Charms and applies it to all the work around the house," he explained. "She has books on the subject, they are going to give them to us so that you can study them and learn new spells that will be useful to repair what it's broken, keep everything in good condition, and also to do your job better with your clients, they will appreciate you even more."

"Wow… great."

"And if we want to throw out some furniture and replace it, Hippolyta's Uncle is a specialist in Transfiguration, he can Summon it for us. But that will have to be in August, when, if possible, we will teach him Occlumency."

"Of course, of course, he can't know our address if he doesn't know how to occlude," she deduced.

"We'll teach him, Prince, by August I wil be able to read too," Deborah proposed.

"In principle it would be good to teach Hippolyta's entire paternal family, also her grandparents, I would also like to meet them," Sev suggested.

"Well, we will do it, of course, don't worry. We will then be three legilimancers. And Valerie is also going to continue practicing with me and Andrew, and Andrew with her, and we have two Pensieves, we also brought the one from the clearing."

"Oh, really?"

"Of course, what did you think? If we had only needed one we would not have sent you for yours," she said. "We need the other to teach your mother as soon as possible. We have already talked about it with her, we will start tomorrow, Jack will come to read her while you are having dinner with the Gryffs at Violet and Peter's house."

"Wow… great. How many plans do you make behind my back."

"Freeing you from work, Prince. Remember, many heads think better than one."

"Of course. Keep talking about what you were doing, come on."

The women laughed.

"I've already left you alone for too long, it's better not to talk about what you were talking about," he said. "I'm going to bring up an interesting topic, I'm going to show you the jewels that I Summoned yesterday. The ones I showed my mother this afternoon didn't impress her at all, so now I'm going to do it. Now I'm coming down."

Sev went to his room to get the jewelry bags, he took the four collections, the gifts for Cecile and her mother and some antique sets, one of each color of stone, and the cufflinks and pins. He had his hands full, he left everything on the table.

"All that?" Eileen exclaimed.

"And there are many more up, I have already told you before that I am a millionaire, Mum. Even if I can't sell everything at once, we're going to live comfortably for the rest of our lives, even if I'm not able to Summon anything else. I even dare to say that we can change houses and thus ensure that we never see my father again in our lives."

"Oh... But we can't have all that at home and risk someone breaking into it."

"Who is going to break in here, Mum?" jaded. "You have the anti-Muggle ward on, don't you?"

"True, true."

"I'll put them in the hiding place under my bed and you'll close it with magic, with a spell of my invention."

"Okay, better," she approved.

"Well, I'm going to start from less to more. Look, the gifts for Cecile and her mother for teaching me music." He handed them the bag, they opened it and took out its contents.

Eileen commented, "The same musical symbol as for Peter, right? And another different one."

"Yes, Eileen, this is an eighth note, a musical note," Valerie explained, pointing it out. "And this is a treble clef. If they both play the piano you could have made bass clefs for them too, Prince."

"I know it exists but I don't know what a bass clef looks like," Sev objected.

"Then how do you play your left hand?"

"Because Cecile writes everything for me in treble clef."

"Wow... Well, what a job she takes, huh? Cecile works very, very hard," she appreciated.

"And not only that. In the book she has of Pink Floyd songs, the fingering does not appear; she rehearses it herself on the piano and writes it down for me."

"How awesome…"

"In fact, for the first one, 'Wish you were here', she did it without a piano, imagining how she would play it on the keyboard," he explained.

"Wow... Cecile loves you a lot, huh?"

"Of course, and I her."

"When is her birthday?" Valerie asked.

"The twenty-third of September."

"Wow... the autumn equinox... Well, for her birthday do something with bass clef."

"True."

They put everything in the little bag and passed it to Sev, who left it on the table away from the others. He passed them the collection of musical instruments. They opened it, took out its contents and distributed it to each other.

"Wooow… what a good idea, brooches for wind band musicians, so they can put them on their uniform," Valerie deduced.

"Also Cecile's idea. Her mother is going to sell these for me in the music stores," said Sev.

"You are missing saxophones."

"Because it was what we missed when we went to the Room of Requirement to try wind instruments."

"Well, you'll also Summon them when you return to Hogwarts, and also stringed ones," she suggested.

"Of course, I didn't know what the stringed ones were like, Lauren showed them to me in her mind last night."

"And it didn't occur to you to Summon them?"

"No, because with her I dedicated myself to more valuable jewelry," he said. "Yesterday I spent almost three hours Summoning between afternoon and night."

"Ugh… a lot of work at once."

"But it was worth it."

When they finished watching them, he handed Valerie the bags with the modern silver jewelry. As soon as she saw the embroidery of the first, a skull, which contained those and the skeletons, she told him, "This is for me, right?" excited.

"Yes, it's for you."

"Did you also Summon the little bag?"

"No, Hippolyta did it, and the idea of what's inside was hers," Sev responded. "Look at it, come on."

Valerie opened it and took out a handful. "Wooow... Skeleton dangle earrings, that's great, I'm going to keep some for myself. Do you want some, Deborah?"

"I don't have holes and I never plan to wear earrings," she declined.

Wait until she sees the ones of insects and plant elements, you'll see how she wants to keep something, he thought. "Lauren kept some too."

"Excellent. I'm also going to keep a skull ring and bracelet, the macabre set," said Valerie.

"Great. Lauren also kept a ring, the biggest one in her size."

"Of course, of course, me too, the fattest one. Can you hand me a chair so I can spread it all out?"

"Sure." Sev stood up and placed a chair in front of her, which was in the center of the couch.

Valerie poured out the entire contents of the bag. "You were missing pendants, Prince, for the boys."

"Oh... you should have told Hippolyta."

"It doesn't matter, you'll do them next time. At Christmas I'll be busy selling, for now they'll buy rings. The pendants, without a silver chain, huh? Just the pendant, you'll see what the chain is like when you come to visit me, investigating other stalls."

Valerie put the entire contents back into the bag.

"Or show it to me in your mind, Valerie."

"Of course, of course. I was very stupid for not asking you directly, sorry for complaining, sweetheart."

He handed her the next bag, also very large, the one for modern musical instruments, which had an electric guitar embroidered on it.

"And this?" Valerie asked.

"My idea," Sev responded.

She spread it on the chair. "Wooow... spectacular... I had already seen the skulls, but not the skeletons, and certainly never the musical instruments. They're going to take them off my hands, I think even the boys are going to wear the dangling earrings. They are spectacular, I plan to keep one of each and convince Andrew to get pierced and get a guitar one, since he is going to play it. Keep a bass one, Prince, get pierced too, for when we play with the band." She passed it on to him.

"Only one?"

"Yes, only one, the boys wear it asymmetrical, and also many girls, I will give the option of buying them one at a time."

"And where do I pierce myself?" he asked.

"In a tattoo shop or jewelry store. If you want on Saturday, in the area where we are going to go, there is a trusted tattoo shop. They will do it to you with the utmost asepsis and it is cheap, you only pay for the earring with which they do it."

"What is asepsis?"

"Hygiene, without the risk of causing an infection," answered Valerie. "I'm also going to have more done, to put several earrings in the same ear, not only in the lobe, but also in the cartilage, many hoops. I have to promote the stall with my own image."

"Oh…"

"There are those who put hoops in their nose, eyebrows, lips and even in their navel."

"How awful…"

"Many boys too, huh?" she added.

"Oh oh…"

Valerie began to gather everything. "Have you made hoops for me?"

"Of course, a lot. There is a bag only of hoops of all sizes, but especially small ones."

"That is, that is. That's what I'm going to sell the most. Well, while I collect, keep some too, in case you think better of it and want to pierce yourself more and put on several like I'm going to do. It's going to hit a lot with the band's image."

"Okay."

Sev opened the bag of hoops and chose a few small ones, the same size, and two larger ones, one for him and one for Jack. He left them on the table with the bass earring and handed the bag to Valerie.

"I don't look at these, they have no interest," she said. "Are you missing something?"

"Yes, these, the anarchist and feminist symbols." He handed them to her.

Valerie scooped out a handful with her hand. "I have never seen these either, let's see if someone buys them from me. I will take the opportunity to promote anarchism with whoever stops to chat with me at the stall, and when we contact the anarchist union, let them pass us any propaganda they have and I will distribute it. Maybe we'll make it spread like wildfire."

"What a good idea, Valerie," Sev said.

"A little grain of sand. Here, also keep an earring and a brooch, to put on your clothes." She handed them to him. "Don't you want an anarchist brooch, Deborah?" Valerie asked her.

"Okay, yes, but I will pay you," she responded.

Valerie gave it to her. "Wow... I'm going to save for the whole family, you'll see how next year, if you make me more, all of Hogwarts wants to wear it. We will make it fashionable, we will continue looking for a life at school."

"Ah! I wanted to tell you something about that, Valerie," he said. "Keep everything you take out for yourself, don't pay me anything."

"Prince, don't be stupid, I'm going to earn a lot, it's much cheaper than if I had had to buy them."

"But it barely cost me any effort and you are going to have to spend hours and hours selling on the street."

"But they are going to be enjoyable, what do you think?" she said. "I love being on the street, seeing the atmosphere and meeting a lot of interesting people, many modern and handsome girls and boys. And in the boring moments I will read."

"It still seems unfair to me. Let's make a deal, I want only a quarter of the profits."

"Well... wait and see how it goes with the rest of your jewelry."

"Okay," Sev agreed.

"We will continue talking about it during the summer."

"Alright. How are you going to set up the stall? Are you going to ask the city council for permission?"

"I should, but I wasn't going to do it, a lot of people set them without permission," she responded.

"Do it, Valerie."

She sighed. "I hate the paperwork, and it's going to take longer to set it up, but yes, I'm going to do it, because I risk the bobbies catching me and confiscating everything, and it's a lot of monetary value. Tomorrow I will go to the town hall."

"And how are you going to display the jewelry to sell them?"

"I will Summon samples and a folding table to put them on, a small thing that I can carry Apparating, and also to keep it under control and that the permit costs me less, because the space you occupy is paid for. I also don't have to expose them all at once, a few of each and replace them. Also a folding chair to sit on."

"Do you need money to apply for the permit?" he asked.

"No, Prince, don't worry about that. My family is working class but not poor, my parents might as well leave me the money until I start selling."

"And if they can't, I'll give it to you, Valerie, without having to give it back to me," Deborah proposed.

"Thank you, pretty. Do you know what you've been missing from Summoning me, Prince? My fault for not telling you."

"No, tell me," said Sev.

"Marijuana leaves."

"What's that?"

"A very popular drug among modern youth, that would have also sold very well," she explained.

"I will never Summon you such a thing, Valerie, I am not going to advertise a drug."

"Well, well, it is a softer drug and much less dangerous than alcohol. When we go out to London you'll try it."

"Booff… I don't really like the idea, huh?" he objected.

"It's okay, if you're not sure, don't do it, it doesn't suit everyone."

"Of course not," Deborah intervened. "It is less dangerous than alcohol in the sense that it is not addictive like alcohol, but in other ways it is more dangerous. Alcohol is a depressant of the nervous system, which is why it disinhibits you, because you lose part of your mental faculties when you drink, and in the long run it makes you sleepy. But marijuana, cannabis, is hallucinogenic, if you go overboard, or without going overboard, if it is very powerful, you can go crazy, and even more so if you already have worries in your head. I don't recommend you try it, Prince, at least not this summer. Furthermore, it is smoked, and smoking is very unpleasant, it will make you sick, and marijuana is mixed with tobacco, a drug that is very easy to get hooked on and is very, very dangerous, because like alcohol, it is legal and you have it very handy."

"Ugh..." said Sev.

"Never smoke, don't even think about it. It is very difficult to stop afterwards, it causes a multitude of diseases, and not only that, you would lose a large part of your physical abilities, because the first thing it affects is the respiratory system. You would not be able to develop physical activity as you are used to doing."

"Thank you very much for the warning, Deborah."

"May it be worth it for you too, Valerie."

"Of course, of course, Deborah," she replied. "If I smoke a joint this summer I won't get hooked on tobacco, don't worry, I've done it other times and it hasn't happened to me. Besides, I can't go around spending money on those things, I'm not going to work and then squander like that. And not only that, if I got hooked on tobacco, how would I later smoke at Hogwarts? I should have a full trunk to last until Christmas."

"Or you would run away to shop like you ran away to London for drinks for the party, that's how dependent you would be."

"Oh…"

"So you already know, be careful with modern young people," Deborah warned. "We witches have the advantage of not falling into drugs, but among Muggles, drugs destroy many lives and homes, you have the best example before you."

"Of course."

"I'll talk to you about heroin, cocaine and LSD at another time, I don't feel like getting too serious now. Don't try any of that until I tell you."

"Okay, Deborah."

"I'm going to have to warn the whole family, but I will do it. We run a lot of risk going to Muggle parties there, they are going to offer us everything, such a large group."

"Well, let's leave the topic for the moment," said Valerie. "I'll take these little bags, keep showing us, Prince."

He handed them little bags of antique jewelry sets, which they opened and took out.

"Wooow... What is this?" Eileen exclaimed. "Sapphires?"

"They aren't appraised, but I think so," Sev responded.

"And what a lot of gold, and not only that, it is beautiful, in very good taste."

"Well, I have a lot of sets like that, silver and gold and all colors of gems. I gave Hippolyta's mother one made of silver and rubies."

"I already told you that if you sell them you can buy another house, but you will have to do this little by little, huh?" she warned. "Each one in a different jewelry store and passing them off as family heirlooms. I will also collaborate with Violet."

"Cecile's mother is also going to take them, and Jack thinks his mother is going to buy me one."

"Great, so by selling one each for the moment, we have more than enough to last for several years. But don't think that's why I'm going to stop working, okay, son? I have to earn a living."

"Well, if you need to stop working for a while, do it, Mum, until you recover from how bad you've been," he suggested.

"You should know this better than anyone, because in that you are like me, it is worse to stay stuck at home doing nothing. It feels very good for me to go out and distract myself from my worries, this way I cover the house expenses and everything you earn you save for the future. Perhaps you will have to help many warriors who, upon graduating, dedicate themselves to fighting and can't earn a living."

"Yes, I had already thought about that, and so had Deborah, Jack and Sirius."

"Of course, of course…"

"I have asked my parents that, as soon as they get in touch, they teach Sirius to invest in the stock market and business, so that his fortune increases and is not diminished," said Deborah. "As long as he is not of age, they will do for him. This way we give him back some of what he is putting in on his part. And the same with you, Prince, whatever you earn this summer and would have saved, you use it like this, to invest. Thus, even if you were left without this bargain you have now, you could continue living on income all your life or use it in whatever you want, helping others, for example."

"Great, Deborah," Sev responded.

"And Lauren didn't keep one of these?" Valerie asked him.

"I made Lauren a choker of the same style, silver and emeralds."

"Wow, beautiful... Sly and the color of her eyes, I also prefer silver to gold."

"Of course, and yet I think that gold would look beautiful on you, with your brown eyes and hair color," he said. "I'll also make you something made of gold, perhaps for your birthday."

"Thank you very much, my love."

"What good taste, what good taste," Eileen was saying. "How did you think of making them like that?"

"Deborah helped me, there are jewels like that in her family, she showed them to me in her mind and I designed a diadem for Hippolyta to crown her for having won at Quidditch," Sev answered. "Then she herself showed me how she wanted the necklace for her mother, and from there, with modifications, I did all the others."

"Wow... I want to see it…"

"I will ask her to bring it when she comes to visit me, she has permission from her parents to do so, even to sleep, and I also have permission to sleep with her at her house."

"What are you saying?" Deborah exclaimed, shouting to the heavens.

"What you are hearing. I don't know why you're surprised, you've already heard her father tell me to hug her in her bed."

"True, true…"

"Can you show us more of these?" Valerie asked him, "You've brought down a few more."

"Yes, one of each color of gem."

"Also diamonds?" his mother asked.

"Yes, also diamonds."

"Pass them to us then. Tomorrow I will look at them all calmly and choose which ones we sell. Better the gold and diamond ones, much more money."

The three of them put the sets, each in their own bag, and returned them to him.

Sev gave them three others, to his mother the one with gold and diamonds. "I didn't make silver with diamonds, Lauren told me that it was very strange to set diamonds in silver."

"Of course, of course, very well thought out," she approved. "This one is magnificent, a fortune, and the fact that they look old is ideal to camouflage them, what a coincidence that things turned out like this."

"True. Let's see, while you look let's take advantage of the time. Lauren recommended that I create my own brand and give myself a stage name to blend into the Muggle world and sell two jewelry collections that I'm saving for the end. I already have the name for one of the collections, I want suggestions for my brand and my artist name."

"Call yourself Death Eater," Valerie suggested him.

They laughed.

"Well, it's not a bad idea, I like it, but if it reached the Ministry's ears they would discover me," he objected.

"Of course, man, it was a joke."

"Make an anagram with the letters of your first and last name," said Deborah. "Do you know what an anagram is?"

"Yes I know."

"Well, tomorrow when you wake up play with combining them until you have something left that sounds good."

"I like the idea," Sev approved.

"And I also have the name of the brand."

"Say."

"Amazon," she suggested.

"Wow... of course. Have you noticed that Hippolyta's last name is Bowman?"

"Of course, that's why they named her Hippolyta, not because they wanted her to be a warrior."

"True. Do you know who the Amazons were, Mum?" Sev asked.

"Of course I know, son," she responded. "Do you know that there is a river in America, the most abundant in the world, called the Amazon?"

"Oh, really?"

"Of course, in South America, crossing Brazil, tomorrow I'll show you in the atlas."

"If you can't get the anagram with your first and last name, do it with the names of Hippolyta and Lauren, or even the brand," Deborah suggested.

"Sure, sure, good idea," he said.

"Or mixing yours with theirs. This way you have a good time entertaining."

"Come on, that's fine, I woke up very early today and I'm very sleepy. Put that away, I have the best left to show you, the creations that will make me famous."

"True, true," said Valerie. "I haven't seen my family yet and I'm not going to see them anymore, and tomorrow I can't get up too late, I have to go to the town hall."

They put everything in the little bags and passed them to him, he took out some antique style gold and silver cufflinks and pins and left them on the chair. "This goes along with the ladies thing, also Hippolyta's idea, for her father," he explained.

They began to look at them.

"Wow... But you don't pass this off as old, these jewelry for men didn't exist in those times," his mother objected.

"I know not, but I'm sure they sell very well, they are very original."

"Well, you could also give this a name," Valerie suggested.

"And which one do you think of?"

"Something that sounds masculine, Oldman."

"Bah… that's very unoriginal," Deborah criticized.

"Well, you say, you smart."

"Girls… let there be peace…" said Sev. "It doesn't seem unoriginal to me, it sounds serious, if they don't propose to me or I can think of something better, I'll keep it. Is what you have seen enough for you?"

"Wait," said Deborah. "Let me choose some for my father and you'll set them aside for me, when you appraise them I'll pay you."

"Do you want them in gold or silver?"

"In gold, in gold."

Sev spread the bag of gold on the chair, Deborah chose one of the simplest sets. "Take them now if you want, Deborah, I'll tell you how much it is for the price of the others."

"Of course, yes, I'll take them now, it's going to make him very excited."

"Let's see, help me, take the bag and put the gold ones here, I'll keep the silver ones."

They organized everything and gave him back the bags, he spread the insect bag on the chair. "I present to you the Avada collection."

"Wooow… what is this?" Eileen exclaimed, impressed.

"Something that, according to Lauren, they are going to take it completely off my hands at the first jewelry store I take it to, and of which I must make copies to exhibit in museums when I am famous."

They began to take them one by one and observe them.

"Indeed," said Valerie.

"Wow... I want something, Prince..." said Deborah.

"I knew it," said Sev.

"I buy it from you, I buy it from you, I would buy it all from you."

"Buy everything, less work for Violet, I'll Summon them again when I return to Hogwarts."

"I know that this, even though my parents are not very fond of jewelry, is going to amaze them," she said. "What you say, worthy of a museum, is spectacular. If they keep it, they'll display it at home, dedicating a room just to it. It's like insect collections, but even more colorful, it's amazing, really. Eileen, Valerie, keep whichever one you like, I'll give them to you."

"Deborah, I warn you that I also have to take it to Jack's parents so they can choose, whatever is missing I will Summon you again in September if you want to have it complete. Also missing is a green dragonfly brooch that Lauren kept. And to you, Mum, Valerie, there is another collection that you may like even more than this one."

"Then take what you like most from this one and then the other, and in the end you choose."

"And what about Avada?" Valerie asked.

"Let's see if you can guess," he responded.

"I already know," said Deborah.

"Of course... me too, I've thrown my only Avadas at bugs," Valerie realized.

"That's it," Sev confirmed.

"Very good name, by the way, it sounds like a jewelry collection," said Deborah.

"True," said Eileen. "I already have what I want, the ladybug earrings, the red contrasts very well with my eyes and black hair. When I pick it up, they will look great on me, and they are very youthful to wear with the modern clothes I have been buying lately."

"You will have to get everything appraised, Prince," Deborah told him. "It's all different."

"Well yes, but there is no problem," he played it down.

"If my parents decide to keep it all, they will also pay you whatever they charge you to appraise it. Even better, now that I think about it, they can find the appraiser themselves, as long as you trust them, of course."

"Of course I trust them, Deborah, how could I not?"

"And another thing, very important. Before taking them to any appraiser or jeweler to see, brand and copyright all ideas, otherwise they may be stolen. Do it also with the cufflink collection, the musical instrument collection and the modern jewelry that didn't exist, all the new ideas you have had. If someone wants to use them, they will have to pay you to do so, you will receive a percentage of the sales and you will be able to share it with those who gave you the ideas, Cecile and Hippolyta. Let them also register as authors with you."

"Wow… great."

"Of course, Prince. I will also ask my parents to find out what the process is, they have many contacts. It will probably also cost you money, don't worry, they will advance it to you as a down payment on the purchase of the collection."

"Great, Deborah."

"Ugh... I can't decide, I like too many..." Valerie complained.

"Let's see... we'll help you..." Sev told her. "Do you want them to be seen well?"

"Yes of course."

"Well now, since you have your hair up, the best thing is some earrings, because they will be visible whenever they look at your face."

"I would have liked a choker, like the one you made for Lauren but in this style," she said.

"But when I Summoned these I still didn't know what a choker was. Choose some earrings and I'll make you the matching choker for your birthday."

"What color will look best on me?"

"Any bright color, honey," he suggested. "You are brown, brown goes with everything. Choose several and look at them in the bathroom."

"No, it's not necessary, I already know which ones I want, the feminist violet butterfly dangling earrings."

"Very good choice, butterflies go a lot with your personality. Try them on, come on, let's see them on you."

Valerie put on the earrings and asked them, "Do you like them?"

"Perfect for you," said Sev. "I never thought that purple would look so good combined with brown."

"I did know, because of my outfit that I left for Deborah."

"True."

"On Saturday I'm going to buy a lot of purple clothes, everything I can find," she said.

"Great. You girls, tell her something."

"They look great on you, Valerie, I'm thinking about getting pierced too," Deborah told her.

"Of course, silly. You should stop being so strict, you're scary," Valerie told her.

"Great, Valerie," Eileen told her. "You have very good taste."

"The one who has good taste is your son, Eileen. If I could, I would keep it all too."

"I'll Summon anything you want for you, honey," he told her. "I still have another surprise prepared for you, but I'm going to wait until we're with Hippolyta to give it to you, because it was her idea."

"Wow... great…"

"Can I put these away?"

"Put them away," his mother responded.

"I'll also give you the butterflies back, so you can take them to be appraised," Valerie told him.

"Not at all, Deborah isn't giving them to you, I'm giving them to you," said Sev. He put everything away and scattered the contents of the bag of plant elements. "Unnamed collection, suggestions welcome," he announced.

"Wooow…" Deborah exclaimed. "Magical Forest plants."

"That is, also the dwarf's idea."

"How awesome..." said Eileen. "This one is even better than the other, because for Muggles it is incredible. Do you know the names of each one?"

"Not all of them, of course not, but many."

"Well, it's easy for you, name it after some magical plant."

"True, very good idea," he approved.

"I want this collection too," said Deborah.

"Deborah, you're going to ruin your parents," he laughed.

"Not at all, let Valerie tell you what my parents invest a lot in, my house is full."

"In works of art," said Valerie.

"Oh..." Sev said.

"Painting, sculpture, ceramics..." Deborah explained. "That's why I know so much about the subject. If at a given moment the economy fails, it never loses value, on the contrary, it revalues. And if you end up becoming famous over time, each one will cost millions. They will be sold in the best auction houses, to the highest bidder, so, in a way, we are taking advantage of the fact that you are not famous yet, don't be sorry."