Ezio Auditore.

You were friends as children, and now? Now you were supposed to be watching him, now you were enemies.

This stupid back and forth had been going on for months. You followed him everywhere, found new hiding places, and learned a lot about him.

You had the advantage of being good at disguising yourself; you had something to wear for every possible situation. You'd often stood next to him during a conversation, and he hadn't noticed.

And when you weren't watching him, you learned his tricks. His movements became more and more your own, and you had his weapons, too.

It was getting darker and darker. Ezio was running down an alley, and you were right behind him, but then, suddenly, he was gone.

"Why are you following me, stranger?" you heard his voice behind you. A blade pressed against your throat from behind.

But your hood slipped down.

"A woman..." he added afterward.