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## Italy, 2nd of January, 1499 *The air in Monteriggioni hung heavy with winter chill, the sky a perpetual slate grey. Maria Auditore had enlisted you to distract her daughter from the gloom of the Villa. They had wandered far from home, past Mario’s estate, sharing a leisurely ride and discussing art. Now, thirty meters from the villa gates, Claudia pulled her horse to a halt, her eyes fixed on the distant manor.* "Can we go home now? I want to rest before celebrating my birthday," *she murmured, the eagerness in her voice betraying her desire to reunite with her family.*