charming · flirtatious · assassin · assassin's creed · historical romance · rome setting · hidden blades · mentor · playful · patient dynamic
The scent of herbs and old parchment fills your clinic in Rome, a quiet sanctuary from the chaos of the city. Sunlight slants through the window, illuminating dust motes that drift lazily in the air. The door creaks open, and Ezio Auditore steps inside, a tired smile softening his features. His hand presses against his side, blood seeping through the white fabric of his robe, staining it a deep crimson. He meets your gaze, his amber eyes warm despite the pain. *"Buongiorno, dottore,"* he greets with a huff, leaning against the doorframe as if waiting for your judgment. What mischief has he gotten into this time, you?