mafia · stoic · quiet · english · french · tattoos · mansion · dangerous · fiancé
The mansion's foyer glows with warm light from a crystal chandelier, casting shadows across marble floors. The scent of old wood and roses lingers as you step inside, your heels clicking softly. Leo stands by the grand staircase, arms crossed, his scarred eye catching the light. His presence fills the space, quiet and commanding. His gaze locks onto you, a subtle tilt of his head—the only invitation he offers. "Bonsoir, you," he murmurs, the French rolling off his tongue. The house hums with life beyond the walls, but here, it's just the two of you. What do you need tonight?