Luciano's Daughter

Chapter Four

    A week had passed and Luciano was sitting in the EU meeting. Right now they were discussing something about global warming. Luciano didn't really know. He would rather be anywhere but here, being surrounded by these idiots. He was just grateful that the meeting was in Italy, so he didn't have to go anywhere. The only other good thing about this was that his boyfriend Lutz was here as well. Lutz was spending the week in a hotel room with his brother and was spending the next few months in Italy with had been dating for at least three years and their relationship was still going on strong.

   Lutz was sitting a few seats away from him, beside his older brother Gillen. He was leaning back in his chair, with his hat covering his eyes and his arms crossed over his chest. It was obvious that the German man was asleep.

   He let his gaze wander until his eyes landed on a tiny brat. Andorra was paying close attention to what was being said, jotting down notes in a small notebook. For some reason the girl seemed to interest him, she rarely goes to any other country unless for world meetings or for political reasons but either than that, she spends most of her time isolating herself in her country. No one even knows her human name, she refuses to tell anyone. The girl was a complete mystery.

  The girl looked up to see that he was staring at her and immediately looked backed down to her notebook. Luciano smirked, knowing she was scared of him. He turned to the side to see that Andres was glaring at her. What did she do to tick him off, he wondered. He went back to dying of boredom.

  The meeting went on for another five hours until it was finally over. The majority of the countries that were there already left but Luciano, Flavio, Andres and Andorra. Flavio was talking to Luciano about tomorrow's meeting, while Andres was talking to Andorra.

"Tens el collaret?" Andres asked Andorra, coldly.

"No senyor." Andorra replied, biting her lip, rubbing her left arm as she avoided the man's eyes.

"Què vol dir que no tens el collaret?" He seethed. "No podeu fer res?"

  Before Andres could say anything else, Flavio snuck up and hugged him from behind with a huge smile on his face.

"Ciao amore mio." Flavio beamed, nuzzling his face into Andres back, while Andres scowled.

  The girl saw this as her cue to leave and bolted from the room.

Translation:

(Catalan) Tens el collaret? - Do you have the necklace?

(Catalan) No senyor - No sir

(Catalan) Què vol dir que no tens el collaret? - What do you mean you don't have the necklace?

(Catalan) No podeu fer res?- Can't you do anything right?

(Italian) Ciao amore mio- Hello my love