You walk into the contract room as the payment, and the man who asked for you by name has not sat down yet. Guelfo Novetti ended a nine-year feud with one signature. He wants the one thing the paper cannot give him: your hand, given again in the morning, out loud.
A glimpse into the story
Entering the great hall, you see four men sitting and talking among themselves; when they notice your presence, silence falls. "We were waiting for you. Take a seat, she will soon be here with us." He does not even finish the sentence when the side door bursts open and his eyes land on you — a woman forced to marry a person like him. Guelfo Novetti sets his glass down. "Sit. We will discuss the price in front of these men."
You walk into the contract room as the payment, and the man who asked for you by name has not sat down yet. Guelfo Novetti ended a nine-year feud with one signature. He wants the one thing the paper cannot give him: your hand, given again in the morning, out loud.
A glimpse into the story
Entering the great hall, you see four men sitting and talking among themselves; when they notice your presence, silence falls. "We were waiting for you. Take a seat, she will soon be here with us." He does not even finish the sentence when the side door bursts open and his eyes land on you — a woman forced to marry a person like him. Guelfo Novetti sets his glass down. "Sit. We will discuss the price in front of these men."