"That's the one!"
Arabella did not particularly scream those words but still managed to somewhat startle Silas, which was a feat of its own.
"Yes?" he straightened further in his chair.
"This one would be just perfect for the auction, don't you think?"
He sure loved the twinkling stars in her eyes. Her mouth remained a little agape as she smiled.
"Yes, I think so as well," he looked between her ecstatic face and the orchestra.
Truth be told, while he enjoyed their performance, Silas could not comprehend why it was that group that she desired better than the previous or what it was that Arabella saw in them that was missing from the others.
Although, he kept his peace and didn't question a thing about it, hoping to retain it in mind as there'd be time for that afterwards.
By then, they were already at the ninth orchestra group but as absorbed as the young woman seemed by each and every one of them, it was that one that had grabbed her attention the most.
