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Chevalier di gentiluomo Lorezno di Firenze dalla casa d'Medici-Verdier
(Such a complex name. Just call him 'Valier.)
(Name Means; Chevalier, of gentleman Lorezno, of Florence from the house of d'Medici-Verdier)
"Greetings," I'd say to the figure who had walked up to me. I'd look up to see a beautiful girl, but she obviously not my type. "Nice to meet you Angel," I'd say monotonly, and as if I didn't care, as my mind was somewhere else. I was intent on the fact that someone had captured the Gods, but surprizingly, in my gut, I knew that my own motherly parent, Nemesis, was still free. After all, she's revenge incarnate, and if someone has a lot of revenge, it would be those figures who I had dreamt about. But, politely, I'd respond in the nicest way I can to Angelina... Not. "...You do not see me pummeling dummies to death, now do you?" I'd let out a chuckle as I'd sarcastically answer such a foolish question. I was apalled as she batted her eyes, as all childern of Aphrodite, as I have been informed, are shallow beings, and not good people to trust in the long run. "...I pray you won't stalk me, unlike the Gods of Olympus... I don't like any followers," I'd note as I would walk away. (Such a complex name. Just call him 'Valier.)
(Name Means; Chevalier, of gentleman Lorezno, of Florence from the house of d'Medici-Verdier)
I personally was hungry, as all people would be once they woke up. So I'd just meader towards the dining hall, or pavallion, or perhaps whatever people call it these days. I'd pay close attention to the boy, who would be labeled a ginger in England, but I personally don't care about what others labeled him, because he personally stood out to me. Not of his looks, but how he was adressed as. Florin. I was dumbfounded by such a name. Back home, the Gold Florin was, and is our currency. I felt as if it would be uncomforatble to call him, "Money," in my native tounge. However, I'd personally liked to talk someone who seemed interesting to me, as I am not easily impressed or bewildered. I'd walk over to his table, and notion towards to a seat at his table, but not directly next to him. "Is this seat taken?" I'd ask. I would await for a responce, as it was the right thing to do in Flornence.
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