Passion and Loyalty

Ezio's greasy smile widened as he scratched his chin. "Indeed, he does. It'll come to me eventually. But mark my words, Alessandro, there's something about that man. Something we need to keep an eye on."

Alessandro's mind raced, contemplating the implications of Ezio's cryptic words. As the weight of suspicion settled in the air, he vowed to uncover the truth behind Damian's enigmatic past and protect his family's interests, no matter the cost.

"Ah, Alessandro you look good. Fit. My daughter is also visiting why don't we arrange a date? I'm sure you remember her. Francesca? She's grown into a beautiful woman these days."

Francesca? The girl who used to pick her nose and eat it when we were kids? No thanks, but Alessandro kept his face neutral. He was used to being set up by now and thought nothing of it.

"Absolutely. It's been many years, I'd love to see her."