Well, I wouldn't have expected something like this, but it seems everything was part of Pope Alexander's evil plan. It turns out that not all the things said about him are mere rumors. Maybe I should be more careful when I'm around him, especially after the trap he set for us now.
I had already reached the room where, just a few months ago, I sat beside Cesare, and it seemed like something had changed. Perhaps Sister Caterina's absence was more noticeable than before. I miss hearing her voice encouraging me or telling me that I'm an angel, and I'd really like to know what she would have to say about the current situation.
"What are you thinking about now, Antonio?" Cesare asked, happy that he hadn't lost me forever.
"I was thinking about Sister Caterina... You know, I think sometimes we need a maternal figure around to take care of us, don't you think?"
