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Roman says in a solemn tone that catches me by surprise. I glare at him, gripping my fork tightly in a fist. In the short period we've been here, I've considered stabbing him with this fork more than a thousand times. “It's nice to know you still have a working moral compass.” “Anything for you, Princess.” Roman says with a smirk probably happy that he was able to get a rise out of me. “I was being sarcastic.” I say to him not concerned that I was falling directly into his trap. “How is your job going at the bookshop?” Roman asks in between bites.

He was too affected by it all to concentrate, but perhaps the silence of the library helped him collect his thoughts. He enters, looks for an isolated table, leaves his bag and goes to one of the bookcase aisles, looking for a book, any book. He was scrolling through the second row of books with his fingers, reading the titles, when a voice, practically a whisper, inaudible to any human, but perfectly perceptible to his ears, was heard behind his back. - We need to talk. Romeo jumps out and turns around and in front of him is Julius. Romeo hissis.

I stated, and he huffed. "We’ll see about that. I know it will only be a matter of time before your mother comes charging in here with guns blazing. But I have studied Chiara for years; you are her only weakness. Once I point my gun at your head, she and her army will be dropping their weapons in a flash, and they will be left completely defenseless. That’s when I will release the bullet I have kept saved for her into her brain. Then I will kill you because you are just as crazy as she is. Then all my problems will be solved and I will finally regain power over Rome."

"The Vatican does not care about records. They still use ways like wax seals. We are entering a world where a handwritten book from 1704's more important than a computer full of records." Our first night in Rome was spent in a convent near St. Peters Basilica. My room was simple with a bed and a cross on the wall. It was what I needed to clear my mind. I had to stop being the Hidden Heiress and the Corporate Assassin. I had to become the Guardian of the Spring.

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He wafted it away with his hand as I approached. 'Aren't we better off doing this at night?' I asked, following his gaze out to where the city sat shrouded under a blanket of early morning mist which clung to the towers and domes, the double statues of the goddess Victoria resplendent on her chariots, rising through the fog. He took and drag and blew the smoke out the side of his mouth. 'Rome's the third most visited city in Europe, after London and Paris. Where there's crowds, there's the possibility of confusion. Always the best form of defence when it comes to Watchers. Breakfast?'

’ Josef answered surprised, not believing his brother. ‘Seriously, go on say a title of a book and I’ll tell you what it’s about.’ Hadrian answered putting the book aside. ‘Alright then.’ Josef answered thinking of a title. ‘The Betrothed.’ ‘A novel by the Italian Alessandro Manzoni,’ Hadrian answered instantly. ‘It’s a story about Renzo and Lucia who wanted to get married but was forbidden by Don Rodrigo. Why? Because Don Rodrigo has his eyes on Lucia.

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Chapter 204: Mother’s resolve After both Zhu Wushang and Aurelia decide to tour Rome, The capital of the Roman Empire. After both of them went out together and disappeared from Helena's sight. The smile on Helena's face and the happy-go-lucky air around her immediately disappear. Replaced with a serious face and the air of mystery surrounding her.

The dining room table is covered in baby name books. Spadino bought them. He bought all of them. 1001 Names for Boys. The Book of Saints. Ancient Roman Heroes. They are stacked in teetering piles next to the bread basket. "Maximum," Spadino says. He is holding a book open, pointing to a page with a breadstick. "No," Aureliano says. He is cutting his steak with surgical precision. "It sounds like a gladiator."