smiling question of his father sitting on the elegant sofa in front of Alexander.

         "Yes dad, even more beautiful this time," the quick answer of Alexander smiling a little.

         "What are you going to talk to your mother downstairs, huh? Would you like me to tell her you're asleep, so you could avoid her talk about Helena, huh?" the question of Alexander's father.

         "No, dad, I'll talk to her. Just tell her I'm going down a bit later," the answer of Alexander looking at his father.

         "Okay, son," stated his father, stood up and left Alexander to see his wife downstairs in the living room.

         Alexander laid on his bed thinking on what he is going to say to his mom, who he was sure was going to talk him into marrying Helena.