borgiadaughter
"Dear brother, you've finally come back to Roma."
Cesare looked up to Lucrezia from his paper work and smiled.
"Sì, I have. That seemed like a long trip. All in all, my sword got bloodied and I am in good health. It was a good trip. I can only miss so much Roma before I come crawling back."
He looked up to her and smiled.
"But, how have you been?"











