The Toreador waited in silence as Martha drew her diagram. She certainly knew ancient history, far better than he knew. He didn't know all the terminology but the general premise of the theater style.
It did clarify a point he had not consciously been aware of. The Greeks were far more influential on Western society than he originally knew of.
Just as the Daeva's interest was igniting, his phone beeped. A look of annoyance appeared. "Pardon me Seneschal," he retrieved the device from his pocket. It was his alarm. "Forgive me, Seneschal Villiers. Just when things were getting interesting. Time marches on toward daylight." He shook his head, "Perhaps we may meet again? After the upcoming Court?" he asked apologetically.
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