“Ladies, it is a pleasure and a bit of a surprise to see you here today,” the blond-haired man said as he bowed his greeting to them. His name came to her in a flash. “Capitán Dawson,” she murmured, sinking into a curtsy. “We are merely two young ladies of a curious nature hoping to learn about a curious subject.” He was handsome, Ana María noted as she observed Captain Dawson furrow his brow as he considered his response. She appreciated a man who thought before he spoke.
