You wiped your lips as you fleeted from the Pazzi estate, walking towards the Medici home through the shadowy streets. You nodded to the guards that allowed you to enter back into your home.

You opened the doors of your chambers, seeing Giuliano looking at the dagger you had given him as a present a long time ago, his irises scrutinizing every bit of your appearance.

"How is our dear Francesco?" He snarled.