Alexander listened Diego answer Isabella's questions with mild interest. He new about Spain as he had been there on a business trip and knew some spanish, although Isabella didn't knew he did. It was one of those contracts that he'd rather kept secret. Not truly illegal but still...<br/><br/>He took a sip of his drink ocasionally and got up when Clarisse came in. "Very well, let's head for the dining room, shall we?" He looked at the table and the group that was playing on the small stage to the side of the room. The tune was mostly piano and violin, but it was soft and delightful, quite fitting for eating. He nodded in appreciation at how everything ws arranged.<br/><br/>Alexander pulled Isabella's chair for her and sat after she did. He nodded at her words. "Sounds lovely did you helped Clarise?" he asked. One of the household workers with a texudo came over with the wine, took the cork of the chilled bottle and gave Alexander the cork. He examined the cork, moved it under his nose in a quick movement and nodded. He held his cup for the man and took a sip after a bit was poured. "I won't bore you with the description of the wine but it's quite good." He turned to the man and motioned to him to fill his cup, same for Isabella's and Diego's.<br/>