when beauty fades, you have your wit, your intelligence.
lucrezia + faceless for hectormadden
Cesare, I want to ask you something.
Ask and it is yours.
lucrezia borgia; → requested by klarolinesplaylist
We’re the unholy family.
We’re Spanish, we embrace. Where’s the scandal in that?
Oh that grace, oh that body / Oh that face makes me wanna party / He’s my sun, he makes me shine like diamonds
I placed you here as you see,at my side..Are you?
Of course at your side.Whatever happens.France, Spain, or Naples,they can crumble to dust for all I care..As long as you..