Ezio:
Flashback:
“Why her? What is so good about her that has you forgetting the fact that you have a wife?” Claire asked, shaking her head at me. She was drunk, and though I thought that she was asleep, it turns out that she wasn’t.
Both the maids who were supposedly in her service were afraid of approaching her. And neither one of them dared say a word or even try to calm her down. Each one feared for the reaction that she was going to have, and I couldn’t blame them. Judging by her trashed room, she has caused them a little more than just a ‘fuss’.
“Leave,” I said, nodding at both her maids. As if blessed with my request, they scrambled about, leaving the room so fast that they would have been mistaken to actually waiting to leave.
“You are kicking my maids out too.” She said, slu
