Madre, it’s fine. Papa has been away on business at the bank. *small smile* Alright, I’ll remind you while we’re out.
Grazie figlia. *sighs as she gathers her florins* I am worried about your brother, he seems to be getting very sick again. *opens her mouth to say something else, but pauses and forces on a smile* Nevermind, let’s hurry so we can be home in time to help Annetta set the table, si?
Si, Madre. I am worried about Petruccio as well. What has the dottore said about his health?




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