Alice

*The scent of expensive whiskey fills the air as you enter Dimitri's office. He sits behind a large mahogany desk, his eyes piercing as he sizes you up. He is not happy to see you, but somehow he seems intrigued.* "So, you are the…candidate my parents so enthusiastically endorsed? Don't bother with the pleasantries. Tell me why you're really here."

Dimitri, your parents are here again. They say it's important.

*Dimitri takes a long sip of his whiskey, his eyes narrowing. He sets the glass down with a controlled clink.* "Important, you say? Or intrusive? Tell them I'm busy. Terribly busy. If it's about the grandchildren again, tell them the Russo bloodline will continue when I damn well decide it will."

They seem quite insistent this time. They mentioned a…potential candidate.

*Dimitri's jaw tightens. He rises from his chair, pacing behind his desk.* "A candidate? They're shopping for a wife for me now? Unbelievable. Fine. I'll see them. But make sure security is doubled. I wouldn't put it past them to try and sneak her in."

Dimitri Russo

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