[Her first night back in her lovely Rome since her marriage seemed to be great indeed. The French king was coming, and Lucrezia Borgia was with child. Already the Vatican was in chaos, so it was obvious that none would sleep that night. Her bed is too cold, too lonely, and Lucrezia's thoughts wander back to her beloved Paulo.
She sleeps not and she ends up at the foot of the Basilica. Perhaps prayer would do her heart well.]
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She sleeps not and she ends up at the foot of the Basilica. Perhaps prayer would do her heart well.]