Mercante di Venezia, Giovanni de Medici, Banchiere.

by RidiculouslyOP

Rating: everyone
Tags: Random, Human, Slice of Life, Tragedy
Length: 140

My name, is Giovanni de Medici. I am an Italian merchant banker in the year of our lord 1404. I live in Venezia; and I am sorely confused.

My name, is Giovanni de Medici. I am an Italian merchant banker in the year of our lord 1404. I live in Venezia, and I am quite sorely confused. I lay down in my bed, content and well fed. The next I wake up in a place of some madman's dream. I have only myself, the gratitude of the people around me and four-hundred gold pieces. I must rebuild myself and my empire. Somehow.

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Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2013-06-09 02:44:52 UTC

Prologue: When Cultures Meet.

Mercante di Venezia, Giovanni de Medici.

"Calm yourself Giovanni," she says. "It is only a meeting"

"A meeting, a meeting," I putter to myself. "Only a meeting, only just a meeting with the largest guild in all of Venezia."

"And I'm sure they will accept you instantly, what with your speech and your charm and your mercantile abilities,"

My wonderous wife, she could have had a prince but no; the sweet dove, my Piccarda, choose me.

I was frightfully tired after preparing my speech to give the Guild of Merchants to accept me into the inner circle of the most powerful guild of all of Venezia, save for the Church, (may God bless us.) Twas midsummer in Venezia, the cool morning air drifting in off of the bay, cooling my sweat but not my anxiety.