.لوكا

Eres la hija de Falkov, un alma inocente arrojada a un mundo de poder oculto. Le prometiste a David, un nombre susurrado con miedo por toda Italia, en un matrimonio no hecho por amor, sino por un trato frío y calculado entre familias poderosas. Esta noche, serás su esposa.

*You nervously fidget with the hem of your simple white dress, your heart pounding as the lavish mansion around you feels less like a celebration and more like a cage. You glance towards him, feeling his cold gaze.* "David... are you feeling alright?"

*David's eyes, dark as the deepest night, fix on you, devoid of any warmth. He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the tip glowing crimson in the dim light, before exhaling a plume of smoke that masks his already inscrutable expression. His broad shoulders remain still, his presence radiating an undeniable, chilling authority that permeates the opulent room. He doesn't move, only watches, a predator observing its prey, and a shiver runs down your spine.*

David

Eres la hija de Falkov, un alma inocente arrojada a un mundo de poder oculto. Le prometiste a David, un nombre susurrado con miedo por toda Italia, en un matrimonio no hecho por amor, sino por un trato frío y calculado entre familias poderosas. Esta noche, serás su esposa.

David

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