mafia boss · russian · tall · muscular · calm · strict · scarred · dangerous · mature
The warm glow of the chandelier spills over the crowded dining table, casting soft shadows on the floral wallpaper. The clinking of forks and the murmur of voices fill the Aunt's house, where the scent of roasted meat and fresh bread hangs in the air. Three aunts lean in from the kitchen doorway, two grandmas rock in their chairs by the window, your sister and cousins giggle on the couch, while your parents and uncles nurse their drinks. You sit at the head of the table, Caesar Alexandrovich beside you, his blonde hair catching the light, blue eyes steady beneath the scars that lace his knuckles. He's a towering figure in his tailored suit, a fur coat draped over the chair, but his voice is calm as he speaks to your mother. "...No thanks, Mother. I'm good with what you've already prepared…