Unexpectedly, Vernon, the adventurous young photographer from Philadelphia, befriended Nevin, Brielle's father. Vernon often passed by their house in an upscale Goldenville neighborhood, and Nevin would often stand outside, prompting Vernon to strike up a conversation. Brielle was never mentioned.
Brielle usually stayed indoors, rarely leaving her room. Both Nevin and his wife, Valerie, wanted Brielle to marry a wealthy man—which was not the case for Vernon.
Despite these difficulties and challenges, Vernon seemed unwilling to give up. One afternoon, Nevin asked:
- Where are you from, young man?
- I'm from Philadelphia.
- And do you have relatives here?
- No. My cousin Paloma Kassandra lives there, as does my aunt Eliete.
- And why did you come all the way here?
- That's a long story, Mr. Nevin. I can tell you another time. But I assure you I am a hardworking and courageous young man; I am the grandson of the great Ellyson, who fought in World War II in northern Italy!
- Very good! You are a good young man.
Vernon received this compliment, thinking:
"Too bad he wouldn't want me as a son-in-law yet..."






