The Count returns to his room, and, noting that it is only eleven o’clock, he decides to read
A Christmas Carol until the clock strikes twelve and he can open his present from
Nina. The Count’s mind wanders to his youth as he remembers his Christmases as a child. He and
Helena would wait all night until his father would give the signal to open the drawing room. He would then be enchanted by the tree in the drawing room, the bowls of oranges and candies, and the simplicity of an unexpected gift like a wooden sword that could provide hours of adventure.