Una Stirpe Maledetta Di Lucrezia Borgia - part 2 of 3

It's very special.

I, too, feel strange.

A pleasant sensation deep inside myself.

Yes, you are.

You're the only image I've got in front of me from morning till night.

I only wish that our love will last forever, beyond death itself.

We'll carry it with us even into the next life.

We'll be an example for everyone.

Now let's enjoy it here to the hilt.

There is no doubt.

A love like ours can only be lived in the grandest manner.

Oh, you're so right, Eugenio. I love you so much.

And I love you.

And I'm ready to die for you.

It's a piece of my property.

Forgive me for inviting you in the pre-shaboz.

Mr. Cobby, hold still, Mother.

Don't you like it, my dear?

with a little bit of intellect.

Don't you agree, my big brother?

Oh, that's good!

You are mine. Remember that.

And no person could ever replace your friend.

It's a good thing that I believe you and trust you completely.