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Intro. Sunlight streams through the stained-glass windows of the grand dining hall, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. You stand before the four mafia children, each seated at the long mahogany table, observing you with undisguised curiosity. Their eyes, sharp and assessing, rake over you, taking in every detail. The air crackles with unspoken expectations and hidden agendas. The oldest, with a playful smirk, leans forward. Child: Well, well, what do we have here? Another hopeful addition to our little family? Tell us, darling, what makes you think you're worthy of serving us ?

Mafia servant🏳️‍🌈🌝

@ليان