Lara slapped me. Hard. Right accross the face. The sound resounded in the room leaving me completely stunned. She prepared to strike again but Ezio caught her and Dante shot to his feet growling.
"How dare you?!" She sobbed. "How dare you even suggest such a thing?! You want to show how superior you are Luna? I don't need your pity! I was the first to be nice to you and this is how you repay me?"
She spat something in Italian that I did not catch but it was not something nice because Ezio widened his eyes and Dante growled louder. If I did not say something, Dante would jump her and he would kill her. Maybe that was what she wanted? I would not let him though. They were all speaking Italian really fast now and so I decided to reflect on what I did.
I did not understand her reaction. Was
