But who would pay the ransom? There was no one left in his family. Her face reminded him of a delicate unglazed porcelain cup, filled with blond wine. She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son. The door crashed back against the wall inside and both men hurtled into the room, weapons at the ready—and stopped dead. It had showed up at an auction at Sotheby’s after someone had sold it. What right had she to call herself “Alcide”? It was abominable, an imposture.
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