Anton’s POV
Seeing Ana this excited was something I didn't realize I'd get so much pleasure from. I was actually smiling because she was smiling. It was infectious that way, her smile.
Watching her lead me around the Louvre, pointing out all sorts of paintings and art pieces, and explaining them to me - and honestly I had no idea what she was talking about, but I would've let her go on about for hours if it made her this happy.
Which was a severely uncharacteristic thought on my part, but honestly I couldn't be bothered to give a damn.
"I can't believe how amazing this city is." said Ana as we walked hand in hand through the streets.
I'd asked if there was anywhere specific she wanted to go today, but she'd said she just wanted to explore the city itself.
"Tristan loves the architect
