FLASHBACK TO THE BALL ..................
“Good evening Mr Vonn Devv. What an admirable speech”. A young man said, approaching Mr von derv who was greeting a few guests. Reese squints his eyes a bit as he tries to remember the voice which was oddly familiar. Not being able to put the voice to a face in time, he turns to see who it is, excusing himself out of the discussion.
“Excusez-moi”. He turns slightly to see a young man dressed in a black tuxedo and white suit shirt. A soft smile immediately graces his face.
“Pierre!!”. Mr Vonn Devv exclaims as he pulls the young man to the side. “You look Dashing young Man, I could’ve mistaken you for a prince”. Mr von Devv laughed out heartily, clearly pleased to see the young man.
“Oh thank you sir, I could say the same as well”. Pierre laugh
