Chiara had never seen her boyfriend be so humble and polite to anyone.
What was even more surprising to Chiara was that the person Nicolo admired was an American boy who looked 13 or 14 years old at most!
The boy was very thin, with short silver hair, bright grey eyes, and fair skin. He had an extraordinary elegant appearance. His eyes sparkled as bright as diamonds, but you could saw no innocence or enthusiasm which a boy should have in the expression of his eyes. There was only coolness and mercilessness.
He was very young, but his temperament was strangely cool, as if he had tasted everything under the sun. He looked clever and mature, and you could hardly read his mind from his cold eyes.
His skin was subtle, white, and crystal clear, even more delicate than Chiara's. Below his white slender back neck, a dark eagle tattoo vaguely displayed.
The eagle's wings spread out, and a subtle outline emerged from the collar of his white shirt.