Chapter 13
“You know, Sofonisba,” said Asdrubale one evening, “your letter was a sort of miracle. Mother and I immediately thought it was an opportunity not to be missed. Of late we have been sailing in difficult waters. I really don't know how we managed to put together a dowry for Anna Maria. But from now on it will all be different. Once we recover what is due to you, we will be able to live comfortably. Not like lords, but finally without having to worry. And then... just think how many people will ask to have their portraits painted by the hand that immortalised the Spanish royal family!” He gave me a wide smile which I exchanged, almost impressed by his disconcerting frankness.
In the weeks that followed I got to know him better and I learnt that this candour was part of his charac
