Assassins creed 2

"Well, you may stay here if you would like." Claudia said. "Most other places will be full because of the festival." She sighed. She didn't like sending her girls out, especially if there were a lot of them going at once. She couldn't protect them all, but she could at least try. "Are you in any danger?" She asked, tilting her head a little.

"I vas looking for someone, and a safe place to lie low for a while." She answered back, fiddling with her gray hood as she walked in. Her armor like attire screaming 'danger!'.

Claudia tore her eyes from the window, glancing over at the new comer. For a moment,she couldn't quite pinpoint what the girl's accent was. It didn't take her long to realize, but when it did, she smiled. "Hello." She welcomed the girl, walking over to where she was. "Welcome to Rosa in Fiore. I am Claudia." She spoke in a very thick Italian accent. "What can I help you with?"

strolling down the busy streets . Her green eyes took in everything' this place is nice wish I could stay longer' her thoughts filling her mind. 'Is this the place?' She hummed looking at the building hoping that she didn't get it wrong. "Hallo?" She spoke in her German ascent taking over.

It seemed to be a very busy three days in the city of Rome, where parties seemed to flourish wildly to life. On every street corner, everyone was dressed up, drinking, dancing or on their way to play games at the carnival. Music filled the air and bright colours was slapahed around like confetti. There was smiles and laughfter as well as singing. All in the beautiful spring weather, the celebrations were in full swing. Even the -Rosa in Fiore- was was busier than ever. Claudia Auditore rubbed circles on her temples before sending off another group of girls away. Being Madam sure was stressful at times, but she loved it nevertheless. It was a lot better than sitting around, being useless and mourning the loss of her father and brothers like she did in the past. She was a proud woman, nothing was going stand in her way.

Standing near a window, she crossed her arms and leaned against the wall. Her mother was off helping the girls into their clothes and fixing them up. She was finally talking and Claudia was glad for that. Before it broke her heart to see her suffering, but she seemed okay now. On the other hand, she was angry at her brother, Ezio for not being there. Twenty years on her own - nothing. She became Madam at the brothel to help the assassins - she's on her own. She frowned, watching the people enjoy themselves as she stayed inside. Once upon a time, she would have been there with them but she wasn't a child anymore. If Ezio was going to treat her like this then fine, she was going to give him the cold shoulder too. Her was pride was too big to admit that deep down, she did miss him...