#auditxre

[lenzimanot]

@auditxre ❤️

Even in the darkness of the room that silhouette seems strangegly familiar and the realization makes Petruccio freeze in the doorway. Until his hand instincively reaches for the dagger attached to his belt, the only weapon he's currently wearing.

"Claudia." Not sister, he quickly swallows that word, before it can pass his lips. She hasn't been that in a long time. "You shouldn't be here." For both of their sakes, really.

[ecglesoul]

❝ La mia bellissima sorellina*! ❞ Joy is a vibrant, soft laugh on his lips that illuminates his features in an instant the moment his amber gaze finds her. The hand reaching for her is an invitation for an older brother's embrace. It feels like it has been ages since he was last blessed with her presence, should he be honest. ❝ It’s always a joy to see you. ❞ / @auditxre

[ritterlich]

@auditxre gets a starter ! <3

The evening in the brotherhood's hideout is unsually quiet and Wilhelm has busied himself with sharpening one of his daggers. Until he looks up at Claudia, her face bathed in the flickering flames of the hearth.

"It seems to me like nobody with a fortunate story is joining our ranks." And why would they? Most if not all of them were here, because they had nothing left to lose. Because it was better to fight for a worthy cause to the bitter end, instead of dying quietly. "But with your brother and the Borgias - it feels ... personal." As far as Wilhelm understood even the Auditore siblings had their own tragedies to grapple with.