Setting
A grand hall in the Palazzo Comunale of Lodi, adorned with Renaissance frescoes depicting scenes of peace and war. The hall is spacious with high vaulted ceilings and large arched windows that allow natural light to filter in. A long, polished oak table dominates the center, surrounded by high-backed chairs. Tapestries depicting the coats of arms of the participating states hang from the walls.
Characters
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Francesco Sforza
primary
A tall, broad-shouldered man with a commanding presence, his face marked by the scars of battle. His dark, piercing eyes survey the room with the calculated gaze of a seasoned warrior-turned-statesman.
Republic of Venice delegate
primary
A middle-aged man of slight but wiry build, with sharp features and a closely trimmed beard streaked with grey. His piercing blue eyes are framed by deep-set wrinkles, evidence of years spent in both council chambers and battlefields. His hands are delicate but strong, often clasped together in thought.
Florence representative
secondary
A Florentine statesman in his late 40s, with sharp, discerning eyes and a neatly trimmed beard. His posture exudes the confidence of a seasoned diplomat.
Papal States envoy
secondary
A middle-aged man of slight build, with sharp, observant eyes and a clean-shaven face. His features are refined, with high cheekbones and a prominent nose, giving him an air of quiet authority. His hands are delicate, often clasped together in a gesture of contemplation.
Milanese scribe
background
A lean, middle-aged man with a sharp nose and ink-stained fingers, his dark eyes keenly observing the proceedings.
Dialog
Francesco Sforza
Venice speaks of balance, yet your galleys weigh heavy in the Adriatic. A true peace requires more than words—it demands deeds.
Republic of Venice delegate
Sforza speaks of deeds, yet it was Venice’s gold that fortified Milan’s walls. Perhaps the scales are already balanced, if one reads the ledger aright.
Florence representative
Gentlemen, the lion and the viper must share the field, lest the whole orchard withers. Florence seeks a peace that bears fruit for all.
Francesco Sforza
Fruit? Aye, but I’ll not let Venice pluck the ripest from my boughs.
Republic of Venice delegate
Then let us prune the branches together, lest they grow wild and choke the garden.
Florence representative
A shared shears, then—each hand upon the grip, and neither cutting alone.
Francesco Sforza
So be it. But mark me—this garden has thorns enough for careless hands.
