The group stopped in front of the pavilion. Olga held her arms to Felix who put his hands on her waist to help her to dismount.  She turned away from him as soon as her feet touched the ground. She climbed the stairs, removing the pines from her hat without any look to the servants greeting her. She thrown her hat to one of them and then removed her gloves that quickly followed the same way.<br/>“Anything new?” she asked<br/>One of the servants holding a silver tray with a letter on it bowed. She took the letter, broke the seal and unfolded the paper while entering the room. “Let’s see what my stupid brother has on about…” she thought recognizing her  favorite spy writing. She suddenly turned pale “No, it is beyond imagination!” she almost shouted.<br/>“Any wrong news my sweet heart?” asked Felix entering the room<br/>She sighed deeply, trying to recover her normal self and turned to him smiling.<br/>“Nothing else than my brother's usual misbehaviour  my love” she answered running her hand on his upper arm “I need to return home right now” she said again with her most appealing voice “Would you escort me there?”<br/>She looked up at him with imploring eyes that always had made his heart melt like snow on a sunny day.<br/>“How could I resist you?” he whispered<br/>“Good!” she said walking to the corridor where a happy confusion was prevailing.<br/>“My dear friends!” she shouted to cover the hubbub “I have to return to the city at once but please enjoy yourselves!”<br/>Some disappointed comments rose up but she didn’t care and almost ran out the pavilion with Felix behind her.<br/>