These days, young women really idolize handsome, refined older men—they say being pampered by an older guy feels way better.
Now, although Mr. Adams is from Vesperia, his features fit Aethel's standards pretty well: deep-set eyes, a high nose bridge, blond hair and blue eyes, and that perfectly tailored suit really brings out his gentlemanly air.
"Miss Cecilia Vaughn, your piece 'Life' is absolutely outstanding. Back at Stellerton University's auditorium, I apologize for my one-sided remarks. Now that I think about it, your playing was even more captivating than Miss Fiona's."
Watching this Vesperian uncle shower her with one compliment after another, Cecilia's mind quickly flashed through some possibilities. With a half-smile, she shot a sidelong glance at Fiona but didn't bother to shake hands with Mr. Adams.
"Mr. Adams, saying that now feels a little too much like being a Monday morning quarterback, doesn't it?"
"Monday morning quarterback?"
