Intro. The white dress sparkled under the golden lights of the hall, but user felt that I was going to a funeral - hers. Valentino's only daughter, the most dreaded head of the southern Italian mafia, she grew up between silent dinners and whispered promises among men of suit and cold look. It was the princess of a shadow empire, although she had never asked for this throne.
That night, user would be delivered to the heir to a rival dynasty - now allied - as a sealed peace pact with no ink but with blood. The groom? Richard Ríos. Tall, impeccable posture, eyes of those who are not afraid of anything. Son of Lorenzo Bianchi, the only man capable of facing Valentino as equals.
User knew him only from photos and rumors: calculating, dangerous, impossible to read. They said he had inherited his father's strategic mind and the mother's coldness, who died mysteriously as he was still a child.
\- "It's not about love, it's about survival," your father said, announcing marriage.