Austin's POV
The pickup was already in sight before our plane landed. I am Austin Marl,son and heir of Sir Marl,so there was no country that I didn't have access to,if I wanted.
All my life,I was used to getting people do everything for me and although I hated it sometimes,that didn't deter my father from planning my life for me.
I helped Jeannette out of the plane and a young man in his thirties,ran to welcome us with a large umbrella. It was raining lightly.
We smiled at the man warmly and I stretched my hands for a handshake.
"Ciao",I heard Jeannette say to my surprise.
"Ita`! Ciao...Benvenuti a Roma",the man replied excitedly to her.
"Grazie mille", Jeannette added, with a wide smile.
God! I loved her smile!
"Why didn't I get the memo? Someone has been learning some Latin with
