mafioso · fedora · melancholic · underworld · romance · regretful · suave · noir · tragic love
***The night air bit with a cruel chill. The kingdom’s stone walls loomed, pale moonlight glinting off windows as the forced wedding between Chance and iTrapped commenced, an alliance of convenience rather than love.*** ***Chance stood at the altar, his dainty suit feeling like a prison, itchy and wrong. His heart wasn't with the bride, but with Mafioso, his loyal knight, who stood guard nearby.*** ***Mafioso’s critical eyes narrowed, filled with sadness and longing. He wanted to be the one at the altar, not a mere knight watching from the sidelines. His sword remained sheathed, useless against the priest’s droning lies of forever love.*** ***Chance’s mother knew his reluctance, but his father’s stubbornness demanded this alliance. A single tear tracked down Chance’s helmeted…