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Complexity
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Title: Complexity

Fandom: Twilight series

Pairing: eventual Marcus/Seth

Part: IV. Laying Down the Law

Prompt: 018. escape

Words: 5646 words

Summary: Volterra was his prison, an entire city, but it didn't make up for the fact that he was alone and tortured. There had to be something to make this death sentence worthwhile.

Disclaimer: I don't own the Twilight series, and I don't claim to own it either. It belongs to Stephanie Meyer, and I only write these things to satisfy the muses and make nothing from it.

IV. Laying Down the Law
Seth really, really didn't get the appeal of flying. He knew that part of the reason why people flew was because it was more easy and convenient then say driving or taking a bus or something, not to mention that it was probably much safer. But since he was going to Volterra, Seth wanted to know why they couldn't have just gone by sea because he didn't fancy having to spend the entire flight there in an airplane bathroom hunched over the tiny toilet waiting for his stomach to finish expelling its contents.
They hadn't even been in the air for an hour, and already Seth wished that it was over.
He didn't get seasick at all, but that might have had something to do with how he was born in a small town that bordered on the Pacific Ocean so he'd grown up on the water quite a bit. The rhythmic movement of the waves was calming, and that was one thing that Seth knew he'd never stop missing about La Push, apart from all of the people he'd been forced to leave behind.
Being airsick wasn't something that Seth had had to be very conscious of before because his mom and sister knew about it and wouldn't force him to fly anywhere. It also helped that all of his relatives lived in very close proximity, which meant that he could pretty much just jog over to their place if he ever felt the urge. There were some definite benefits to being a shifter.
And then Jane wasn't helping matters any by constantly banging on the door and yelling at Seth to be careful about where he puked since the absolute last thing that she wanted to do was clean up 'dog sick' from where she was sure it was going to be splattered.
Seth thought that she hardly deserved the description of 'angelic'. The tiny vampire was a devil masquerading under the guise of an angel, but she definitely was one and that hadn't taken him very long to figure out.
“Are you almost done? I can smell your sick from out here wolf, and it's not exactly helping your scent much either!” Jane was fuming outside the door. When they'd entered the Seattle airport earlier in the evening, Aro had charged her with keeping a close eye on Seth to make sure that he didn't misbehave or get lost.
She could use as much force as she 'deemed necessary', and Seth didn't feel that that boded well for him at all. He felt very vulnerable around Jane, despite the fact that she was tiny in comparison to even him. There was probably a very good reason why Aro trusted her – and valued her – so much, and Seth was pretty damn sure that it had nothing to do with her wonderful personality.
For a few moments, Seth's stomach quieted down as they settled into their cruising altitude and he flushed the toilet, but he knew that if they hit any turbulence that he'd be sick all over again, so he chose to stay in the bathroom. He flopped back onto his butt, and leaned against the tiny sink, wiping his forehead and mouth off on the back of his hand.
Jane's ranting had quieted down outside to a low, continuous grumbling of complaints.
Left with several hours with nothing to do, Seth spent the time contemplating the Volturi members who he'd been introduced to thus far.
Firstly there was Jane, but she hardly needed any thinking over since Seth was pretty sure he already had a pretty firm grasp on her personality after having only known her for a short period of time. Jane was sadistic and cruel; seeming to love her high position in the Volturi and being able to abuse the power that came along with that. She didn't seem to have much restraint, and there didn't seem to be anyone who she would actually listen to.
Apart from Aro, but the ancient vampire hardly seemed willing to go jumping about and heading off all of her cruel actions before she could do any of them. In fact, Aro seemed to revel in evil acts which Jane committed, maybe even encourage them.
He already knew that Aro couldn't be trusted and that it was probably in his best interest to avoid Aro as much as possible.
Renata was definitely a body guard. Seth had seen enough of her behaviour, how she lingered around Aro and always positioned herself around him to offer him protection showed that much. He had no idea what her gift was, but he guessed that it was some sort of 'shield' like Bella's; although it probably manifested itself differently then hers.
She had a submissive personality and she easily submitted to orders. It was obvious that she'd been conditioned to be so, whether that was in this life or her previous life or a combination of both, though, was up for debate. In any case, she refused to meet Seth's eyes on the few occasions that she'd spoken to him since they were first introduced, and he doubted that that would change.
In a fight, Seth could easily beat her even without the rest of his pack; she wasn't someone who was accustomed to battle.
Felix, on the other hand, was definitely a battle-hardened vampire who enjoyed the thrill of it and just loved it overall. He reminded Seth a little of Emmett, and he was the most friendly out of all of the vampires of the Volturi who Seth had been introduced to. But that wasn't saying much since Felix would usually wrinkle his nose whenever the young man was around and comment on the smell in a sort of casual way.
He tended to ignore Seth, though, for the most part. Oddly enough, Seth found that he didn't mind that so much; it was better to the alternative.
Aro hadn't stopped with the non-stop questioning since they'd arrived at the airport and he'd only let up when Seth had started to turn a bit green and had to make a hasty run to the bathroom. He remained there ever since to keep himself from both being sick all over the ancient vampire – and he was sure that that would go over well – and also to get away from the questions.
He didn't really like how interested Aro was in his kind, and he felt a bit like he was betraying the others by revealing too much to him. And besides, there were a lot of things about his kind that he didn't even understand or know himself.
What Aro seemed to find the most interesting was the concept and idea of imprinting.
“And when you see this person... everything just clicks into place?” The ancient vampire's brow furrowed and he frowned as he digested the new information; storing it in his mind for further examination later.
“Well, sort of. It's like the entire universe shifts to revolve around them. Once you see them, no one else matters and you would do anything to keep them happy and safe, even if it makes you unhappy. Denying an imprint doesn't end well; for both sides.”
Seth had learned that ignoring an imprint could prove to be potentially deadly. He'd seen how Jacob had been determined not to give into his instincts and that desire buried deep down inside of himself about going to at least see Jasper, and that had turned out well. He didn't even consider just telling the vampire to see if that would get anywhere with him.
But then again, the pressure on Jacob had been immense. He'd been the first of their kind in recent memory to imprint on a vampire, which had led to Paul wondering if maybe there was something wrong with Jacob until the Elders had confirmed that there were indeed legends concerning such shifters.
All in all it had been a weird and slightly awkward revelation.
Eventually the pack had gone over Jacob's head and Leah had been the one voted to go and tell the leeches about his predicament. And, in the end, everything had worked out surprisingly well for all of them.
“And the one who you imprint on,” Aro continued, “they don't necessarily have to be human?”
“No. I mean, having a shifter imprint on a vampire is pretty rare; it's only supposed to happen once or twice every hundred years or so.”
Aro nodded his head thoughtfully, still wearing that deep expression on his face; Seth could see then why people considered vampires to be so inhumanly beautiful and sought to further immortalize that in their paintings and artwork. At that moment, Aro didn't resemble the killer which Seth knew he was, and instead he looked like some great Renaissance writer or poet, ready to write out another masterpiece.
It was... unnerving, to say the least.
“Can imprinting be... simulated or –”
That made a small smile come to Seth's face, “No. It's something that can't be controlled. I'll only ever feel that way about that one person.” Whether they're human or a vampire, by this point, I'm convinced that it's gonna probably be a vampire.
However, that didn't seem to sit too well with Aro. His expression darkened for a few moments, and the look on his face and in his eyes scared Seth. It was the first time that he'd ever really and truly experienced fear around a vampire; he was usually extremely comfortable with them. Well, Jane would be the exception, and then there was Aro too. There was just someone which didn't sit right with Seth when it came to the ancient vampire, and he got the feeling that the unpredictability of his imprinting was going to be a thorn in Aro's side.
“Hm, well, that must present a problem to you.”
Seth shrugged, “Not really. I've seen enough of the results of imprinting to know that it'll be worth it in the end, it's the getting to that point that's the hardest for all of us.”
That earned a snort from Jane, “So what? It's not just a happily ever after?”
“Jane...” Renata's soft voice broke up the potential for an argument; even though Seth had no intentions of ever picking a fight with the tiny vampire. “Please, not now.”
For a few moments, it looked as though the smaller vampire would make some cruel remark towards the timid vampire, but then she glanced at Aro. Aro gave a small shake of his head, and that made Jane scowl and she backed off immediately. She took to glaring out the window at the passing scenery that flew by.
After that, several long moments of a sort of awkward silence prevailed in the limo.
Felix, luckily, broke it by elbowing Seth rather harshly in the side – making him wince in pain – and pointing out the window, “There's Volterra.”
Leaning over Felix so that he could look out, Seth braced himself by placing his right hand on the arm rest on the door. He peeked out the window to get his first glance at the city of Volterra which was going to basically become his prison; Seth had no illusions that he wouldn't even be allowed out of the city. He just didn't know how they'd manage that, but from what he'd observed, it would most likely be evil and sadistic and there would be a lot of pain for him involved in it.
The city was beautiful.
It was constructed entirely of stone, and it climbed up a hall in layers, at the top, Seth could see a clock tower. He guess that it was at the center of the city, where the plaza was and where all of the action had taken place three years earlier between Bella and Edward. Thinking of them brought a pang of depression straight back to Seth's heart, and he shoved that aside as quickly as he could.
He did admit, though, that it was a place that he wouldn't mind too much being confined to; he'd enjoy getting to explore it whenever he got the chance to do so. There was definitely a lot of history within the city, and he would love to get to know it first hand.
“Well,” Aro was saying. “I hope that you will enjoy your time with us Seth.”
His smile was disturbing, and didn't sit too well with Seth.
Just what exactly am I in for?

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The palace which the Volturi called home was, in actuality, a huge villa that had been constructed specifically for them. Aro was quick to tell him its history; how he had had it commissioned during the early Renaissance, and how it had taken nearly two decades to complete in its entirety.
Curious, Seth asked, “Where did –”
“Ah, well now that, Seth, is a tale for another time.” Aro smiled as the door to the limo was opened by a young man who looked to be Jane's twin. “Welcome to your new home.”
Home's where the heart is, dumbass, and I left mine in La Push.
The four of them piled out of the limo and into the cool evening air of a late Italian evening. Renata paid the driver, giving a soft 'thank you' to him, before rejoining the small group as he drove off. She shot Seth a glance before stepping between him and Aro.
Taking a quick look around, Seth watched as Jane leaned forward towards the young man who had come to welcome them, grasping hold of his forearms as she kissed both of his cheeks in greeting; he quickly returned the gesture.
“Welcome back mia cara sorella,” he murmured.
She smiled back at him; it was the warmest expression that Seth had ever seen on her face, “Same to you caro fratello.”
Both of them spoke in a language that Seth didn't understand, but from their expressions and their manner, he knew that they were siblings. Although, he had never seen anyone act that close with their siblings; it made him question them just a little, but he decided to push it off and pretend that he was imagining things. There were some thoughts that he didn't need to have bouncing around in his head.
Seeming to grasp that introductions would be necessary, Aro turned towards the two vampiric siblings, gesturing for Seth to follow him just a little until they were in front of them. Renata had, of course, followed close behind; Aro's ever present shadow.
“Alec, may I have the pleasure of introducing you to our newest addition?” Aro spoke in a light tone with a soft smile to the young man, who looked up at him with an almost veiled sense of boredom. “This is Seth Clearwater, he's one of those shifters that I called ahead to talk about; he has agreed to join us.”
Blackmailed into coming with you is more like it.
At that, Seth gave an incline of his head with a quiet, “It's very nice to meet you.”
“I see...” Alec murmured. He gave a small bow back to the shifter, “I am honored to meet you Seth Clearwater; you've already met my younger sister Jane. My name is Alec.”
Seth wondered if it was a sort of requirement for all vampires to lack last names. Maybe that was something that they gave up when the joined the Volturi, or something that they gave up when they became a vampire. That was kind of... interesting, since all of the Cullens still kept their last names. For the most part at least.
Now that he could get a better look at Alec, he had to admit that when Aro created other vampires, he definitely tended to lean towards the good-looking ones, because each and every member of the Volturi who he'd been introduced to thus far was beautiful.
Like all of the other vampires who Seth had been introduced to thus far, Alec's eyes were a deep crimson color indicating his chosen diet. But unlike his sister who was a pure blond, Alec's hair was a dark brown with blond and lighter browns mixed in as highlights – probably a very good dye job, Seth guessed – but the shape of the eyes was similar if only a bit sharper on Alec. As with Jane, his lips were a little too full, but his face was pale and narrow and he was less... youthful looking then his sister; probably had been turned in his late teens.
Then again, he got called cute too; by his pack mates and by the Cullens. Rosalie was particularly fond of calling him the 'most adorable thing' that she had ever seen. He hadn't been too happy about that, any of it. He took enough ribbing for his height, he didn't need getting more for his looks either.
But he was glad to see that Alec was around his own height if not just a bit shorter, whereas his sister was tiny in comparison.
“I think it's time that we proceed inside so that you may meet a few of the others,” Aro was saying. “Follow me Seth.”
Nodding almost dumbly, Seth fell into step behind the ancient vampire and Renata, with Alec, Jane, and Felix following close behind. He couldn't help but notice that the small vampire was standing almost uncomfortably close to him.
That made him nervous. He still had no idea what her gift was.
Up a short flight of marble steps was the entrance to the villa, or palace, which was closed off to the evening air by a pair of huge, ornately carved dark mahogany doors that were set into the stone. Around the entrance were carvings of vines, culminating at the top in a decorative knot, at the center of which was the crest of the Volturi coven.
A sweeping porch stretched along the front of the palace, which was separated from the front gardens by large pillars which were painted a rich and deep red, marked at the bottom with gold pressed patterns that went around their tops and bases. A 'fence' was erected along the edge of the porch by high bushes of some sort of red-leafed bush of which Seth didn't know the name of.
“It's called cotinus coggygria,” Alec supplied as they reached the top of the stairs.
His sudden speech caused Seth to jump a little since he hadn't been expecting it, and he hadn't noticed that his observations had been so obvious. Once he'd gotten over his shock, he looked at Alec, confused.
“I'm not a gardener,” was his bland reply.
That made Alec give a small smile and chuckle, “It's otherwise known as 'pink champagne'. I would be careful; their sap can cause a very nasty rash in humans.”
Jane glared at her older sibling as though to say 'You shouldn't have told him that'.
In any case, Alec ignored his sister's dark glare, turning away from Seth to face forward as the huge doors creaked inwards.
The entrance hall was tiled in white marble and reminded Seth of a lot of the Renaissance architecture and decoration which he'd seen in school when they'd studied that period of history. There was probably a lot to learn about the place.
His attention was drawn away from the architecture when he noticed that there were three people standing in the hall as though they'd been waiting for them to arrive. Two of them were female while the last one was male.
One of the females broke away from the little trio, coming forward with an innate grace and smoothness to her movements that would almost put Alice to shame. Her hair was a pretty shade of blond and hung down in soft waves just past her shoulders; her bangs were swept to one side and gently sloped above her left eye. Her eyebrows were dark, revealing that she was very much a natural blond, and dark lashes brought emphasis to her dark red eyes. As every vampire Seth had seen before, she was unnaturally pale, although her lips did retain some light pink pigment instead of being a starkly light shade; he guessed she used make-up. Her curves were soft but very well-proportioned.
He guessed that she was about 5'8, since she was only a little shorter then him. Her clothes were elegant and simple composing of a pretty summer dress and a pair of extremely strappy heels which clicked as she moved across the marble floor.
She came to a stop in front of Aro, a soft smile gracing her features which seemed to make her entire face light up, “Benvenuto casa, amore mio.”
He returned the smile and Seth saw a warmth in his eyes for the first time, “Io mancanti tu nonché.” He reached out and took her hands almost carefully in his and bent at the waist to press a short and chaste but lingering kiss on her lips before pulling away with a smile, “Io portato un nuovo scoperta indietro con me. Cosí inglese per favore.”
Now Seth was able to place the language as Italian, and he wasn't too surprised that they were speaking it. They had had hundreds of years to adjust, learning a new language couldn't possibly take them that long and would have been necessary to blend in with the society of the Renaissance. They probably spoke Latin too.
He'd have to hit the books in order to keep up with them.
The woman glanced at Seth briefly, her nose wrinkling up as she inhaled and caught his scent, “Egli odori qualcosa spaventoso.”
Whatever she'd said made Aro chuckle and he quickly replied, “Il odore volontá cambiare. Fare non preoccupare circa quello, Sulpicia.” He pecked her once more on the lips, “Now, if you would please introduce yourself...”
Her eyes hardened when she turned them to Seth, but she did give a small curtsy, “I am Sulpicia, Aro's wife and mate.”
“Seth Clearwater.”He returned the courtesy she'd shown him and bowed to her; he knew that he'd have to stay on her good side because this woman seemed totally and completely haughty and stood-up, very much like the aristocrats of old. “It's an honor to meet you.”
Sulpicia seemed mollified by his show of respect and stepped back to stand beside her husband.
That left the other two blond vampires who still stood in the middle of the entrance hall beside a rather large oak table on which were several large vases of flowers.
The female had the same natural blond hair as Sulpicia, only her eyes were more narrow and her facial structure had a more exotic feel to it. Her lips were also fuller but had that same pale pink color to them, and her eyes had obviously been done up to draw attention to the crimson irises. Unlike Sulpicia, her hair was more curly and fell to about mid-back.
She also had a kinder look in her eyes then Sulpicia.
On the other hand, the male standing next to her had extremely fair blond hair that was slicked back in an almost Lucius Malfoy like way, and it was long, falling past his shoulders in a practically straight line. His lips were drawn in a tight line, but overall he looked to be extremely young whereas Aro looked to be in his early thirties. But there was a dark glamor to him; he was dark despite his fair coloration and pale skin, and Seth instantly knew that he'd be all too willing to make his life a living hell.
The fact that he wasn't bothering to disguise his disgust with Seth's smell made it obvious how much he already disliked the young shifter.
Seth had the feeling that it went beyond his smell.
“Caius, Athenodora, se tu sarebbe.” Aro gestured towards Seth, his lips still upturned in a smile. His arm was around his wife's waist in a possessive yet seemingly gentle hold.
The male vampire, who was most likely Caius, scowled, “I am Caius, one of the leaders of the Volturi and this is –”
“I am Athenodora,” the female vampire interrupted him with her soft voice. “Caius' wife and mate, as well as Sulpicia's cousin.”
Her smile was kind and seemed the most genuine, she curtsied to him as her husband gave a small nod of affirmation at being introduced to the shifter. His black gaze didn't soften despite his wife's more welcoming demeanour.
Athenodora continued, “I hope that you enjoy your time in Volterra, and that you will come to see this place as home in the future.”
Her kind words hung in the air and seemed to make all of the Volturi freeze in place for a few moments before all of them seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
“... thank you,” Seth managed weakly. He bowed to her and Aro. “I really appreciate your words.”
He thought that he heard Sulpicia mutter something about her cousin being an idiot and delusional, but he decided to write that off as just him being paranoid. To him, Athenodora was the nicest vampire who he had met in the Volturi. He doubted, though, that Caius would ever let his wife associate with someone like him, especially with how bad he smelled at that moment.
Maybe that was one question of Aro's which he shouldn't have answered.
“Is there... any way for your scent to change?” Aro had asked, his nose wrinkling up just a bit. Seth had to admit, he'd been doing a great job of suppressing his disgust at Seth's smell.
“According to what the Elders said, they'll only change if our surroundings do so that we can better blend in...” He chose to leave out the part about how they tended to change when they imprinted so that their scent would better please their mate. No warning would be given on that, since Seth couldn't exactly smell himself too easily; and he thought he smelled fine as it was.
“So it will change once we arrive in Volterra.”
“Yes it'll start to change. My scent's already been changing quite a bit since I spent a lot of time with the... Cullens.”
Aro was still smiling, “Ah, do not worry about the smell too much Caius; it should begin to change within the next few days to something more... appealing.”
That made Caius' scowl only more severe, “I still wouldn't feed from him if he was the last human on earth. I don't care how 'interesting' he is Aro, you had better keep him from making the entire palace smell.”
Athenodora frowned but said nothing, instead she looked at Seth with an apologetic look on her face. He could understand her situation; she wasn't too fond of his scent either.
“Ah yes. I'm sure that he won't be leaving his quarters any time soon,” Aro's smile took a decidedly evil turn. “Now, where is Demetri?”
“He's still preparing the device which you asked for,” Sulpicia replied, her tone disinterested. “He told me that once it's prepared, that a few calibration tests will be necessary to determine what level of shock would be most... incapacitating for our young guest.”
As she said the last part, a sadistic tone crept into her voice and an almost evil light sparked in her eyes. It was clear that she'd derive some form of enjoyment from whatever torture they had lined up for Seth next.
He knew that whatever it was that they had planned for him, it couldn't be good if Sulpicia, Caius, Aro, and Jane looked excited for it. Seth swallowed nervously.
The doors had long since been closed behind them, leaving Seth with nowhere to run. And it wasn't like he had anywhere to run; all avenues of escape for him had been cut off, and he knew all too well how hard it was to outrun or out manoeuvre a vampire in an enclosed area. The Volturi held the advantage.
“In your absence Aro,” Caius began, “I have decided upon a few rules which your... pet will have to obey while he's here.”
Seth hated the emphasis that Caius put on the word 'pet', and he had to fight back the instinct to growl at being referred to as such. He was no one's pet!
That made Aro's smile turn back into its false cheery one, “Well I would be quite delighted to hear them Caius; I'm sure that all of them are ones which I would approve of. After all, I did give you a few little things to take into account.”
“Your requests were noted and taken into account,” Caius affirmed. He turned his eyes to Seth, and the blazing hatred in the dark red orbs was quite clear. “You may not leave the city of Volterra, if you do so, then none of us will protect you and you will be subject to whatever punishment that we deem fit.”
Seth swallowed hard and nodded. He wanted to look away from Caius' eyes but found himself unable too; something kept his gaze locked with the ancient vampire's.
“Also, you must ask for permission from either myself, Aro, or Marcus to leave the palace and go into Volterra. We will decide later if you require supervision or not.”
Seth had no idea who Marcus was, but he nodded his head anyway. He didn't like the idea of having to ask to go into the city, or that he might need a 'baby-sitter', but he'd live with that to get some small measure of freedom back into his life.
“The palace is open to you, of course, but certain areas are off limits; namely my rooms, Aro's rooms, and Marcus' rooms.” Caius' eyes hardened. “We will arrange for someone to bring your meals to your rooms, which you will be shown to later. Breaking any of these rules will have some rather dire consequences; your punishment will be in Aro's hands.”
A loud crash interrupted them; and Seth halted when he'd nodded to acknowledge that he'd understood Caius' instructions. He'd rather not find out what the 'punishments' would be if he broke any of the rules that had been laid out for him to follow. From the look which Aro and Jane exchanged, he could imagine what it was.
A tall vampire dashed into the hall, the door he'd come through slamming shut. There was an almost excited look in his dark red eyes, and it only seemed to burn more brightly when he saw Seth. In fact, he seemed to be giddy with happiness.
“I finished the monitoring device, as you asked for,” he bowed to Aro.
This vampire was tall, probably around 6'1, which meant that he towered over Seth almost as much as Felix did. His hair was a light brown that seemed to have a touch of blond to it. His hair was spiky and stood up wildly at the top, but seemed to almost be styled into place around his face to frame it. He had narrow features and slightly prominent cheekbones, along with a narrow nose.
Aro smiled broadly at him, “That's good to hear Demetri, although Sulpicia has told me that calibration tests will be needed.”
So that's Demetri.
Demetri's wicked smile grew, “Yes master. I have never had the honor of encountering one of his kind before, so I have not the faintest idea of what his threshold for pain might be.”
Seth was right; he wouldn't like this one bit.
“You brought the device?”
“Of course.” Demetri held up what looked to be a strip of extremely sturdy cloth. “All of it is the latest technology of course.”
Aro turned to Seth, “Seth, please pull the leg of your pants up and remove your shoe and sock on your right leg.”
Nervously, Seth complied even though his hands were trembling. He watched, still shaking, as Demetri approached him and fixed the device onto his ankle. He flattened his fingers over the ends, and Seth felt a bit of heat before it was gone.
“There, now it's permanently fused. If you try to remove it, it will send a signal to the computer and you'll receive an electric shock. I only need to find what setting would be enough to incapacitate you.” That wicked smile only grew, and it was mirrored on almost every vampire's face who was in the room.
Only Athenodora and Alec's expressions were different; the former had a look of almost horror on her face while the latter seemed apathetic about the proceedings.
Again Seth swallowed and he tried to brace himself for the pain that he knew was coming.

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If the Italian translations in this part – and in future ones – are off, then my apologies. I don't speak Italian and I was using an online translator in order to get what I did. For those of you who may be fluent, feel free to correct me because I'm always up for learning and I'd love it if this fic was as accurate as it possibly can be.
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Italian Translations:

'Mia cara sorella' : my dear sister

'Cara fratello</b>' : dear brother

'Benvenuto casa, amore mio' : welcome home, my love

'Io mancati tu nonché' : I missed you as well

'Io portato un nuovo scoperta indietro con me. Così inglese per favore.' : I brought a new discovery back with me. So English please.

'Egli odori qualcosa spaventoso.' : He smells something awful.

'Il odore volontà cambiare. Fare non preoccupare circa quello, Sulpicia.' : The smell will change. Do not worry about that, Sulpicia.

'Caius, Athenodora, se tu sarebbe.' : Caius, Athenodora, if you would.
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