You found Papa IV (Copia) sitting outside in the garden, on some stairs on a path leading down to a lake.

Tears were coming down his face, black with his face paint dripping onto his pants and uniform.

He clenched his jaw, staring off into void. “Oh, Frattello.” He whispered, his face scrunching up in anger and grief.

His slightly older brother, Terzo, was Papa Emeritus III. But he got killed for Copia to take his place. He felt guilty.

“I miss you, Fratello Terzo.!”