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."