One of those bad dreams where he is a child again. The manor is ever reeking in the spiced scent of pepper, and a young Leonardo hides in his room, fearful of the pounding footfalls outside. He's knocked over mother's new vase, and she's quite cross with him for it. Despite it being a remnant of the past, a memory locked away in the far reaches of his mind, it all felt as real as the day it happened.







