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There were countless beautiful young ladies that Cristiano had slept with during his time as king and while he was was royal, he didn’t necessarily require his lovers to have the same pedigree. Their worth was in how enjoyable they were for the night, after all, not in their breeding.
Unless, of course, they were capable of giving him a son, then it mattered a little more.
Lucrezia may not have been royalty, but she was close to Alexandrina and Alexandrina was family, so he wasn’t going to call Lucrezia a nobody. Instead, she was a lovely young lady and she was even lovelier under her clothes, something that Cristiano remembered fondly.
“Seeing you again is an unexpected bonus to this trip.” Cristiano greeted, reaching his hands for her in a breach of protocol. “I haven’t heard, how did you find the trip?”














