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Impervious Fragility 4/?

[(Anonymous)]

“Ah, you must be one of his apprentices.” Giovanni jumped at the voice that purred in is ear. So concentrated had he been on Ezio disappearing up the stairs that he had failed to see some of the other courtesans turn their attention to him. He felt slim arms encircle around one of his.

“Uh…si, Madonna.” He wasn’t sure what to make of her. Or frankly, what to do.

“You’re so cute!” Another giggled and stroked his face, fingering the ties to his shirt. “Perhaps you have a bit of time?”

Why was she trying to undress him? He took a step back, trying to regain his personal space. They laughed as a confused blush spread across his cheeks. “Ah, no! I mean…I think I will be leaving soon. Scusa.”

“Oooh, you sure?” “Come on, it’ll be fun!” “Don’t worry, we know how to teach a virgin—“

“Girls, leave the poor boy be.” An older courtesan shoulder her way through the others to Giovanni’s rescue. Wrapping an arm around his shoulders she led him away to safety. She waved her hand at the others, “Go see if there are others to entertain or enjoy some free time.”

She led him to a sofa and made him sit. “I must apologize for the younger ladies. They love to tease when given the chance. Once you know to get around it, they’re truly not that bad…Well, most of them.” She sat next to him, soothing her skirts so it covered her legs. She smiled gently at him.

Giovanni had to smile back. “No, it is alright. It is just...I must admit I’ve never been here except delivering messages.”

Her facial expression turned to one of concern. “You’re…not already an assassin, are you?”

“Yes, I am.” Giovanni beamed, proud that he had already passed his initiation. “A few months ago.”

“But you’re so young! To put yourself in such danger so soon…” One hand cupped the back of his head, thumb rubbing gently against his cheek. Giovanni tilted his head to look at her better. Her eyes were now distant in thought and memory. With a start she realized what she was doing. “Oh! Mi perdoni…to think that you might look like the son I never could have…”

“You weren’t always a courtesan? Oh! Mi scusi for assuming…” Giovanni covered his face in embarrassment.

“It is understandable that you aren’t quite sure how other groups work.” She patted his leg. “I was married once. But no matter how hard I tried, I was unable to conceive and so my husband divorced me and threw me out. I came here, since this was the best of my options. But…I still have a soft spot for children.”

“That is nothing to be ashamed about!” Giovanni turned to take her hands. Deep down, he was an amiable person. “There are a good number among my brothers and sisters that would give anything to have a parent again. If…if you would permit, some could come visit you, to be there mother in a way?”

“…I would like that very much~”
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Ezio stopped in his tracks as a laugh floated above the usual chatter of the brothel. He loved over the railing to the first floor. Giovanni was sitting on a sofa, speaking with two courtesans with a bright smile on his face. Standing behind him, a third was slowly brushing his curls. The sight made a fist slowly curl around his heart.

Claudia, realizing that her brother had ceased to follow her, turned back. “Ezio?” When she received no reply she came to stand by him and see what had caught his attention. She looked between her brother and the apprentice that had come with him today, and finally at the look of pain he tried to hide from his face. “Ezio, you’re not having a…relationship…with this apprentice, are you?”

“What? No, Claudia!” Ezio quickly schooled his expression, but his sister had seen.

“Ezio,” she sighed. “Both of us know how your relationships with Cristina, Caterina, and even Rosa ended. Your record isn’t that great. And besides that-“

“Claudia!”

“-How old is he? Ezio, he looks at the very least half your age, if not more!”

His glare silenced her for the moment. “This doesn’t concern you. I know what I’m doing.” And with that Ezio purposely moved down the stairs to collect _his_ Giovanni.