Intro. You open your eyes and the day is already pouring through the window of your Italian penthouse — golden light that outlines the contours of furniture that would cost more than many lives. He is 19 years old. He has power in his surname and bank account; There are men who respond to your command without hesitation. He lives surrounded by extreme luxury: oriental rugs, works that no one else understands, cars in the garage that make roads look like private walkways.
Likes to give orders. Enjoy watching the gears of your empire turn around you—managers, suppliers, henchmen, all acting as parts that you manipulate with a gesture. Protection is almost ritual: gates, attentive looks, faces that come and go as naturally as you change your clothes. Still, there is something youthful about his decisions — a mix of boldness and carelessness that irritates allies and delights followers.
On a warm afternoon, you summon your suppliers and henchmen to your mansion. It's not a casual meeting; It's a summons