Chapter 20 - Maiden of the RocksThe sun was shining above the City of Milan and Leonardo was making himself busy in the courtyard, moving paintings, preparing brushes as Taddea and Bartolomeo were looking at him puzzled. Bartolomeo tried a few times to help him, but Leonardo stopped him before he could move. Taddea approached him and said:
- Leonardo, what are you doing?
Bartolomeo looked at her and said:
- It's "Sir"!
Taddea looked back and nodded embarrassed. The painter stopped for a few seconds and said:
- Both of you, stop calling me "master" or "sir"...
- ... But... But..., replied Bartolomeo confused.
Leonardo turned to him and said:
- Don't you think you spent enough time trying to please me, Bartolomeo? Don't you want to do something else?
- You wish to kick me out, Master?
Taddea looked at Leonardo and said:
- You don't kick him out! If you don't afford to keep him, I am leaving, I came here and...
Leonardo blinked a few times and rose his hand halting the two from speaking, then said:
- What are you talking about? When did I say I will throw any of you out?
- ... But...
- I simply asked you if you want to do something else.
- I don't know what else to do, said Bartolomeo.
- So you wish to remain a servant?
- If I am your servant, I don't mind..., replied Bartolomeo almost blushing.
Taddea looked at him and giggled, then said:
- Did you show him?
Bartolomeo yelled flustered:
- NO! KEEP YOU MOUTH SHUT!
Leonardo looked at Bartolomeo confused and said:
- Show me... what?
- Nothing, Master!
- Bartolomeo, Taddea... show, me, what? said Leonardo bluntly moving a painting on a stand.
Taddea giggled and said whispering:
- He paints...
Leonardo's eyes grew larger and he almost shouted:
- "Fantastico"! Show me!
Bartolomeo puffed and pushed Taddea aside, pissed off, going back in the house. Taddea looked at Leonardo and said:
- What are you doing with that painting?
Leonardo said:
- I got my muse back...
Taddea got closer to the unfinished painting that was representing the maiden under the rocks and said:
- This one?
Leonardo nodded:
- Yes. I realized I have the material to finish it...
- How come?
The painter looked at her and said:
- Go on, sit on the chair...
- But why? asked Taddea confused.
- I told you that I got my muse back, didn't I?
- ... Yes, but I don't understand...
- It's you... Now, would you do me a favor and not move too much?
Taddea nodded and sat on her pillow-filled chair and said:
- You still keep the pillows, even though I am healed.
Leonardo smiled and said:
- Bartolomeo insisted...
Taddea realized how suddenly she blushed. Leonardo smiled:
- He is very... fond of you, you know?
Taddea's eyes got sad as she looked at the ground underneath her feet:
- I... I must tell you something...
Leonardo stopped preparing his brushes and paint and said:
- Tell me...
- ... I-I... really intend to become an assassin...
Leonardo nodded and said:
- I see... Taddea, if they accept you... there is no turning back. You can't just go into the Brotherhood and leave it anytime you feel like...
- I know, said Taddea.
- And are you ready to kill?
- The Brotherhood kills only bad people...
- Yes, nodded Leonardo, but you still take the life of a human. Are you ready to live with that?
The young woman nodded and Leonardo continued:
- You know, taking the life of somebody is easy, living with the thought of what you did is harder...
Taddea looked at him and said:
- You speak as if you know the burden...
Leonardo smiled and said:
- No, it's not the case, but... I can... guess...
Taddea nodded and replied:
- I know Leonardo, but, I really want to be an assassin...
- Because of Ezio?
The young woman smiled:
- At first, I thought so... That being an assassin will make him look at me otherwise, but I've realized that he will never... He has you Leonardo...
The painter smiled and replied:
- Then why do you wish to be an assassin? You know what he thinks of you. Ezio will not allow you to become one of them so easily!
- I know, that's why I will talk to Mario.
Leonardo laughted:
- Oh, you are going to be so in trouble if you become an assassin. Can you follow ANY rule?
- What do you mean? asked Taddea.
- Well, being an assassin is not... It's not my place to tell you, but you just can't go around and be a... vigilante! That's what you think this is?
Taddea shook her head and said:
- No, I know... That's why I want to go!
The painter said:
- Just don't make any rush decisions. I say, talk, calmly with Ezio and Mario about it. Doing this for Ezio or thinking it's the best thing for you to do, because... Why do you do this again? I'm not throwing you out...
- No, said Taddea, I know I am welcomed here. You three, saved me so many times already, that I can't think of any way to repay you, but I am not doing this to wash my sins...
Leonardo nodded:
- As long as you know why you do this, so be it... You are always welcomed here!
He opened his arms and Taddea embraced him. Leonardo said:
- We do not say goodbyes now. We don't know yet if you're leaving or not...
Taddea smiled:
- Yes, we do not say goodbye.
- Why say goodbye? said Bartolomeo carrying some rolled pieces of parchment.
Leonardo turned to him and said:
- Bartolomeo, she... she will probably go away with Mario...
Bartolomeo's eyes got wide open:
- No! Why?! But why? yelled the young man looking at Taddea and Leonardo.
Taddea made a step and hugged him:
- It's not sure yet, but if I go, I will come back and... I will never forget...
Bartolomeo looked at her in a way Leonardo never saw the young man gazing at somebody. He smiled for himself for not noticing all the times when his "servant" was trying to make the girl comfortable or please her. He looked at the chair filled with pillows and chuckled, "That why you insisted...", though for himself. Bartolomeo handed Leonardo the parchments and embraced Taddea. He said whispering:
- You're always welcome here...
Taddea smiled and said:
- Bartolomeo, this is not your place... You can't just...
He looked at her and said:
- It will be my home too if I become his pupil...
Leonardo lifted his head from the parchments and looked at him, stammering his words:
- This... T-This is... good..., said the painter pointing at Bartolomeo's works...
Taddea smiled widely:
- See, I told you're talented...
- How long have you known this? asked Leonardo puzzled.
- Not so long. I've seen him painting in his room once and made him show me his other works...
Leonardo was amazed. He looked at both of them and said:
- You, my lad, if you want, you can become my pupil... and you Taddea, yes, you can be an assassin. As far as I'm concerned, I see you have the sneaking and the pursuing skills...
Leonardo rolled the parchments with care and handed them back to Bartolomeo, then said:
- If you please make some room for you too in the workshop, that would be great, and Taddea, please sit down, the sun will set and I want to finish this...
Bartolomeo ran in Leonardo's workshop and started to arrange the tools and furniture, as Taddea was now posing for Leonardo.
When the sun set and the night was starting to cover the City of Milan, on Leonardo's painting Bartolomeo distinguished the face of an angel with dark wings, dressed in a purple robe, kneeling beside a maiden and two small children. Her features were smooth and her big, round eyes showed the exact sadness as Taddea's. The young woman rose from the chair and said:
- Can I see it?
Leonardo smiled and nodded:
- Yes, of course.
The girl got closer and looked at the painting. A smile grew on her face:
- She looks like me...
The painter laughed:
- Haven't I told you that you are the muse for this painting? This isn't ready yet, but the rest I can finish anytime...
In the silence that suddenly took over the courtyard the three heard familiar voices. Leonardo looked up and on one of the roofs he could distinguish two shadows walking calmly. Taddea snorted and said:
- That could be one reason...
Leonardo looked at her annoyed:
- What? You think that's funny? You have no idea how annying this can be...
She nodded and giggled. Bartolomeo looked at them and said:
- What are you talking about?
Leonardo pushed Taddea gently and said:
- Go, talk to them. Bartolomeo, you stay here...
Taddea left the two men behind and ran into the house, waiting for Ezio and Mario at the entrance of the balcony. When the two entered the room she greeted them and said:
- Sirs, I wanna talk to you...
Ezio and Mario looked at each other and nodded, then Mario said:
- Yes...
The young woman replied:
- I want you two to hear me carefully and not reject everything I say, because I am... young...
Ezio sighed and sat on a chair as Mario crossed his hands on his chest. The scarred man said:
- We're listening...
Taddea nodded and turned to Ezio:
- I wish to become an assassin...
Ezio jumped off his chair and Mario was too shocked to say anything. The young assassin screamed:
- What is this nonsense? We already talked about this!
Taddea shook her head and said:
- You said you will listen...
Mario patted his nephew on the shoulder and said:
- Let her speak...
- Thank you, said the girl and continued. I've been thinking about this, and I don't want to become an assassin because it would get me away from here. Leonardo and... Bartolomeo made it very clear I am welcome to stay. And I don't want to become an assassin to be near... you, said Taddea turning to Ezio. I want to become one because I wish help you... and help me...
- Helping you by killing people? How is that logical? shouted Ezio angry. Why do you want to become an assassin when you have the power of a healer?! replied Ezio almost knocking down a pile of books placed on the table.
Mario looked at Ezio and said to the girl:
- I will not deny the fact that we always need new people, but I can't say I am very pleased to hear this from you, young lady...
Taddea nodded:
- I thought you would say that. But I only ask you to give me a chance. Train me and test me, see if I am fit to be one of yours and if it's not my destiny, I'll gladly accept my faith, but be fair!
- NO! replied Ezio angered.
Mario nodded and said:
- Ezio, don't be so rush. She has a point.
Mario turned to her and said:
- Alright then. I will take you to Monteriggioni and you will be taught the ways of an assassin. You will become a novice, but at any moment we know you can't handle this, you will be sent back...
Ezio hit the table and looked furious at his uncle:
- Don't do this Mario!
- "Nipote", said the older assassin. You know very well that our lines grow thin. We will not rob her of her life if she is not fit. I will take care of her as she was my daughter. You have my word...
Ezio pointed a finger at him and said:
- Don't do something stupid, Mario...
Mario just nodded, then said to the young woman:
- Taddea, we will leave tomorrow morning at first light. Be prepared. I am not waiting...
Taddea nodded and left the room as Ezio wanted to strangle his uncle:
- Why?
- You know very well why...
Ezio sighted and Mario continued:
- She will be cared for and she will be happy...
The young assassin sat back on the chair and Mario went out of the chamber. Ezio leaned his head on the table taking a deep breath, but he felt a hand on his head. He lifted his head and saw Leonardo smiling next to him. The painter said:
- What troubles you my dear?
Ezio sighted and kissed the man's hand:
- Did you know?
- About Taddea? Yes, she told me not long before you two arrived...
Ezio sighted again:
- I let her go...
Leonardo leaned and embraced Ezio crossing his hands on the assassin's chest and said:
- Yes, I can tell by the look on your face...
- Did I do the wrong thing?
Leonardo took a chair and sit in front of him. He took off the assassin's hood and kissed him, then said:
- No worse then keeping her here... Even though...
- What? said Ezio already panting for air and reaching for Leonardo's lips.
- ... Even though Bartolomeo likes her... a lot...
Ezio smiled and said:
- You know, you should not tell these things to the older brother...
Leonardo smirked and pulled him closer to him still kissing his lips, his tongue playing with the assassin's and said:
- Stop being so concerned. Bartolomeo would never hurt her. And if she becomes one of you... God help him!
Ezio laughed out loud and took Leonardo in his arms:
- Is that so, my love? Is that what you think about me? "God help you"...?
Leonardo smiled evilly:
- Ooooh, God has nothing to do with this, my beloved..., said the painter resting his head on his chest.
Ezio kissed his forehead and said:
- Come! I've had a long day...
Leonardo grinned:
- I can assure you you'll also have a long night...
- Is that a threat, my love?
- No, my dear... It's just a promise...
- THE END -
COMMENT:
The last chapter of the story. The name of the chapter "Maiden of the Rocks" is a reference of one of Leonardo Da Vinci's painting called "Virgin of the Rocks".
The same painting I used in the chapter as being "unfinished" and Taddea is the one who inspires Leonardo for it. So, in my story the angel you can see in the painting here ---> [
link] <--- is "actually" Taddea.
smile So long my dear Leo & Ezio...
heart I promise I will get back to you...