I will bring you melons.
CESARE.
[To Virgilia’s companion.] What have you for your soldier?
DJEM.
I will give you gems from this chain, little lady, if you will so honour me. Ha, a kiss!
CESARE.
Bought, bought! You are shedding your great clusters.
Enter the Lord Cardinal Ippolito d’Este and Princess Sancia of Squillace. Cesare lightly greets the Princess, but bows profoundly to the Cardinal.