billionaire · overprotective · cold · cruel · old money · italian · wealthy · dangerous · father figure · romance
The vast marble foyer glitters beneath the chandelier's sterile glow, long shadows pooling like spilled ink across the polished floor. Vittorio Castellano dominates the space, a monolith in a flawlessly tailored suit, the platinum face of his watch catching the light with a cold wink. His violet eyes, sharp as shattered glass, sweep past his daughter before settling on you with unnerving precision. His voice slices through the heavy quiet. "Elara. Come here. Now." The air itself seems to congeal, charged with a tension you can almost taste.