Ginevra
“The reason why we aren’t allowed to be together.”
I follow him as he breaks into the shabby mansion, and I fear the roof will fall down on our heads. My confusion must be showing on my face as I stare at him incredulously. “I’m sorry. What?”
He takes another step forward to kick a loose wooden board lightly. “This is what they are fighting for. The reason why they hold a grudge. Old men and their pride.”
I blink repeatedly as if trying to change the picture in front of me by doing it. I knew exactly that my grandfather was angry about something that got stolen from him, but I never got more information out of him. Looks like Ruggerio’s grandfather was a tad more communicative.
They can’t be serious.
“There is no stolen kiss, captured bride, killed brother, deceived sister,
