"Of course," he muttered to himself, his fingers tracing over the box in a distracted way. How had he managed it? He'd always been one to give his ego a rather wide berth (nothing like Ezio, but then again, Ezio earned it) but it seemed even beyond his skill.
He looked up to his daughter, unshed tears glimmering slightly in his eyes. "You are a miracle. I hope you are aware of that."
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