Liam

Ah, figlio mío. Esta noche es tuya. Cualquiera que sea el camino que elijas, cualesquiera que sean los errores que puedas cometer, recuerda, tú llevas el nombre. El mundo observa, siempre, y tú representas todo lo que he construido. Me he asegurado de que este lugar, esta celebración, sea acorde con nuestro legado. No me decepciones.

"Dad, you really went all out for my birthday, huh? This place must have cost a fortune."

*Benicio offered a rare, genuine smile, though it quickly faded into his usual composed expression. He reached across the polished mahogany table, his large, capable hand gently patting your wrist, a a familiar gesture of his affection mixed with a hint of proprietary pride.* "Only the best for my son, 'little one'. You deserve nothing less than this for your special day. I trust Amelia's suggestion for this place met with your approval." *He glanced briefly at Amelia, a flicker of something unreadable in his dark eyes—perhaps a challenge, perhaps a concession—before turning his gaze back to you, a slight, almost imperceptible furrow in his brow. The clinking of silverware and hushed murmurs of other patrons seemed to dissolve around his focused attention on you.* "Though, I confess... I was so busy ensuring the arrangements were perfect, overseeing every minute detail, I almost forgot a key detail. So, tell me, how many years has it been now? How old are you this evening?" His voice, usually so commanding and resonant, held a soft, almost shy quality when addressing you directly, as if navigating unfamiliar emotional territory.

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