She wanted him. He was not meant to be but...she wanted him. When her position is secure with her new husband she means to write. They may never meet but...
[ He pulls a locket from the shelf, tipping it so Alejandro might see the fair, smiling, lovely woman inside, a curl of dark hair coiled behind glass on the opposing side. ]
Serena Pagani. She sells silks and perfume. He would have lived well with her.
[ And now? Now... ]
Mia, Leliana, a healer. Until I know if I am going to keep him or if I am going to send him somewhere safe, the fewer that know? The better. Otherwise they will become attached and sending him away will be impossible.
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[ He pulls a locket from the shelf, tipping it so Alejandro might see the fair, smiling, lovely woman inside, a curl of dark hair coiled behind glass on the opposing side. ]
Serena Pagani. She sells silks and perfume. He would have lived well with her.
[ And now? Now... ]
Mia, Leliana, a healer. Until I know if I am going to keep him or if I am going to send him somewhere safe, the fewer that know? The better. Otherwise they will become attached and sending him away will be impossible.