Being in Florence again brought back so many memories for Alexandra. Some were good and some ate at her mind, finding her weak points and festering inside making it hard to concentrate on the matter at hand. Her eyes whispered through showing a slight sadness, but her lips ushered a genuine smile out. Truly this was her home, no matter the pain that it brought her for being here. Her eyes wandered slightly as she absorbed in her home, her beautiful Florence. Even as Michella spoke to her, she listened, but her eyes could not help but analyze every part of this place. To the sun leaving a sweet kiss on the exposed parts of the street as it began banishing all shadows slowly. To the flutter of a bird as it flew to a new destination. She looked to Michella with a new found tranquility.<br/><br/>â€œI will find him Michella,â€ her smile fading a little, â€œI will make sure of it.â€<br/>Her vision looked over to Bella, as she watched her continued curiosity grow. The light in her eyes was almost amusing, and Alexandra couldnâ€™t help but let out a small laugh as Michellaâ€™s grasp locked itself in her daughterâ€™s hand. She looked back to Michella as she spoke again.<br/>As Michella finished she began, â€œIt is a new place, I can only understand how she feels right now.â€ She smiled, â€œSo there is no need to apologize.â€ She paused slightly thinking, she had not realized until now how tired she was. It had snuck up on her without even triggering an acknowledgement. Her smile faded quickly at her new found exhaustion.  â€œTruth be told, I do tire. However, I will not rest until I know Emanuel is safe, only then will I let sleep take me away.â€<br/>Some could say Alexandra was being stubborn, but in her mind, there was no other way. If a mission remained unfinished, and she knew she could do more, she would not stop for anything before completion. That was just her way, and surely she knew it would be the death of her.<br/><br/>The child broke through her thought, and she watched in silence through the exchange between mother and daughter.  As her eyes met Michellaâ€™s she sensed a small worry from her, and soon she knew why. â€œLuca is one whom I trust with my life. I had met him when he just began in our creed, and he has not failed me yet. I will be the one to track back and make sure you were not followed. Luca will be here, making sure someone is at your side to defend you with his life. So do not fret, you are in the safest hands no coin can buy.â€ She smiled as she looked to the rising sun, â€œFor now it is best I take my leave, the longer we wait the worse.â€