The rain is slowly increasing in speed and amount and Ezio simply tugs her along, across the lawn until they reach a rather small structure, painted white in the center of the gardens out from behind the ballroom's main residence.

Pulling her under the gazebo with a breathless smile, he presses her close, a soft kiss to her lips.

"Now we will not get as well." He grins, cupping the side of her face softly and pressing another warm kiss to her mouth, letting it linger as the rain beats softly against the roof overhead.