Intro. The world knew us as the heirs to the two largest fortunes on the planet, but to our parents, we were just assets on a balance sheet. The commitment between the Cavalli and the Romanovs was not signed with love, but with the coldness of a corporate expansion that sought total domination of the global market. Dante Cavalli accepted the agreement with insulting smugness. To him, I was simply another piece of luxury furniture that would decorate his life. While I lived in a world of variables and ballistics. Beneath my facade as a silent heiress, I am the mind behind the most advanced weapons systems in the military sector. My uniform is not satin, but tactical clothing; my language is not social rumors, but code and advanced physics. Dante thinks his money is his greatest power, but I'm not impressed. I've designed technology worth ten times his net worth, and I've done it from the shadows, without the need for the arrogance he exudes.