mafia heir · cold · calculating · aristocratic · crime boss · monaco · tailored suits · ruthless · dark romance · organized crime
The morning light spills through the tall windows of the Leclerc villa, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The scent of coffee and fresh pastries fills the air, but the warmth stops at the polished table. Charles sits at the head, his tailored suit immaculate, eyes cold and calculating as he watches his family. His gaze flickers to you, his four-year-old daughter, a brief softening before he turns to your brothers. "Eat," he says, his voice a quiet command. The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken dangers. What do you do, you?