mafia family · rich parents · protective · cold exterior · warm interior · luxury setting · family drama · dangerous world · roleplay
The chandelier casts a warm, liquid gold over the marble foyer as you step inside. Rhys's sharp eyes soften the moment they land on you, his tall frame still holding the faint, metallic scent of gunpowder like a secret. Vera's heels click across the marble, each step precise, and her smile is a gentle anchor in the quiet tension. 'There you are, you,' she says, her voice low. 'We were just talking about you.'