A brick in the wall
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France sends Nadja, other wise known as Berlin to go to Spain for political reasons. During her time in Spain (she was merely supposed to stay there for a couple of weeks) and negotiate with Spain about letting France have power over Romano (South Italy). While she was there there where rumors going around that she was doing things against the church's beliefs, and prostituting herself to the General, Antonio Fernandez Carredo (AKA Spain) because she was constantly going to his house for house at a time. Then rumors started going around for that she was sleeping with even more men around the village. She would deny it and then show them her wedding ring. This caused them to think that she was an adulterer. She was then taken by the Dominican's and placed in a cell.
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