In the Market place in Florence, Giovani Borgia was watching a young couple and their child. Shocked at the fact that it seemed a dagger was being shoved through his heart. He remembered his own family, now gone from the assassins. He took a whiff of the small pomander which he had around his neck. Inside of it was a mixture of lavender, cinnamon, and cloves. It reminded him of Claudia, and his daughter Inez. As he walked down the streets heading to what he called home, which he shared with the Medici. His brothers and sisters called him a traitor and disowned him, just because of the fact that he went against the family by marrying a Medici, but he agreed with the Medici. That had been the last straw for his nephew Caser. Caser had taken his men at arms, and led them on a raid with Giovani as a part of the raid, while sending assassins to get rid of his family. He still remembered that night as if it was yesterday, suddenly he was knocked out of his remembrance by the youngest of the male Auditore's, "Fredico you are getting slower and slower!" When he continued running Giovani made a note of how Ezio was acting. I will have to tell Giovani to keep a closer leash on Ezio, he is bound to get in trouble soon. With that in mind Giovanni Borgia turned off the path he was heading to get to the Medici household and instead went to the bank to see if Giovani was there. "Giovani how can I help you?" "If you are willing to walk with me, Giovani I may tell you." Giovani Auditore just chuckled at his friends antics. "You know we will have to come up with a new name for you, we can't have two Giovani's running around the Brotherhood! It will just get to confusing for missions. Alas I do need to head to Leonardo if you are willing to come with me." "But of course! Well you can always call me Elm. That may work seeing as how the Brotherhood is confused as is." "Of course then Elm! Now what is it that you wanted to talk to me about?" "One word, Ezio." "What did that child do this time? For that matter he was supposed to be helping his mother today!" "It seems he was not when he nearly ran me over akin to a charging bull!" "I will be having a talk with him when he gets home today." Giovani's voice chilled Elm to the bones, "Remind me never to tick you off again my friend. Otherwise I might as well be good as dead." After that they walk in a companionable silence. Now just hoping they don't run into the youngest of the Auditore boys.
"Giovani! What a surprise! I was expecting Giovani to come and get his portrait for his family, but what may I do for you?" "Leonardo! I am Elm to the Brotherhood! Not Giovani! Too confusing for missions." "That makes sense, we can't have two Giovani's running abroad. Too much chaos, especially if Ezio gets involved. Ha! I feel very sorry for Florence then." Elm held up a hand, "Breathe Leonardo! I was just walking with Giovani to inform him what his sons' have been up to, and might I add good day to you both! Lorenzo is expecting me to come by in about fifteen minutes. Seeing as how you have this handled I will be seeing you later!" "Good day to you Giovani Borgia!" Elm heard this as he was walking away. "They will never let that down will they?" He seemed to ask the air.