When Jack finished speaking she came out of her own trance. "Oh! Is it me?" She looked the the waiter. "I would like the salmon please." She spoke, trying to sound dignified and gave the waiter a small smile of appreciation. Clarissa seemed to belong in the restaurant if you looked at her. She walked and talked with elegance but she was far from it. When she was on her own or with others she saw as close to her she was a fun and outgoing individual. Always trying new things and usually doing things that her parents would disapprove of. Well, that's how she met Jack, off having fun with friends doing things she wasn't supposed to. She was happy to have married him, she didn't care his status. He knew her better than anyone.<br/><br/>Clarissa looked around the room at the other people filling it. She noticed that none of them seemed to notice that the couple didn't belong her, 'that's good' she thought. 'No one will be staring then'. She leaned across the table a little bit to whisper to Jack. "My dear sweet love, this is simply amazing. Truly beautiful, thank you. I believe I owe you now." And then she winked at him.