As they entered the VIP room, the music played softly while the tinkling of the glasses made for a very soothing environment, quite a contrast from the unrest in Viktoria's heart. He led her to a very comfortable sofa while Mateo continued standing by her side, and he sat down beside her.
"Would you like me to get you something to drink?" he asked gently.
She paused briefly, still wondering about the picture she saw and the fact that maybe there is some secret that Nathan is trying to keep from her. "Water would be great, thank you," she whispered.
Nathan nodded and then gestured to the waiter, who quickly came by and brought two drinks, one water, one champagne. "Your champagne, sir."
Mateo, who was sensitive to the atmosphere, pulled at Viktoria's hand. "Mummy, I want to see the lights again," he said softly
Viktoria nodded gratefully for the diversion. "Sure, honey, let's take a look," she said. Turning to Nathan, she apologized. "Pardon us, Mr. Keith."
