- a short story -
A full moon glowed through Cristina Vespucci's red curtains, she sat on her chair to stare at herself in the mirror. Her soft hands travelled over her face carefully feeling her cheekbones and lips. She was happy with the way she looked like but it was the amount of attention the boys gave her. Especially Vieri di Pazzi.
Thud! A figure rested by the window next to Cristina's mirror, it was Ezio Auditore da Firenze. "Examining yourself again?" He smirked as he felt Cristina's dark brown hair. It was soft and it smelled of red roses as always. She smiled at his sudden visit at such an hour of night, usually he would visit when she was in deep sleep but this time she had a chance to fall asleep in his arms. The couple laid on the bed with their legs tangled, rubbing noses and sending soft kisses onto each other's faces. "Will you love me until the day I die?" She asked.
"I'll never stop loving you," Ezio smiled. Cristina's head rested against Ezio's chest, she was happy.
"Thank you for coming," she whispered into his ear and kisses his cheek. Ezio placed a kiss onto her forehead.
"Goodnight, my love," the Florentine beauty fell asleep knowing she was safe in Ezio's arms.
