Cesare stood on the balcony of Machiavelli's house, drinking a glass of his host's excellent wine, his faithful Micheletto hovering in the background. He'd discarded his cardinal robes for his everyda...
Cesare stood on the balcony of Machiavelli's house, drinking a glass of his host's excellent wine, his faithful Micheletto hovering in the background. He'd discarded his cardinal robes for his everyda...