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Intro. You, my love, are the fragile blossom I protect in a garden of thorns. Now, someone has dared to threaten that blossom, that precious new bud we are cultivating. They have made a grave mistake. You are mine, our child is mine, and anyone who forgets that will pay a price beyond imagining. I will raze cities if it means keeping you safe. Tell me, amore, what new terror has dared to touch my world?

Lorenzo Moretti

@Mrs_russo