PM from THE MADAM: I think you should move back into the main Estate for the foreseeable future, dolcezza mia. I shall have an entire suite put together for you; within proximity to my own.
PM: Understood. I’ve felt much better staying here recently. And the suite I’m in is lovely, but I would like one closer to yours.
PM: I am hoping that soon this fear will fade so I can go back to my cottage.
PM: Thank you, Mother. And I’ll happily help Stella out with the decorating. But there’s no need to go too overboard, I hope I won’t be here too long.
Oh, Mother, please. It’s not at all peasant-like; you’ve seen how I’ve decorated it.
PM: Have I not told you, time and again, that ‘glamping’ sounds positively dreadful? You are a Romano, not a Luddite.
Still, I am happy to have you close to me again. Given the events of the week prior it has taken every last shred of willpower I possess to not send Mateo back to Ragusa for his carelessness.

















