*The scent of lilies and expensive cigars hangs heavy in the air. Don Rossi watches you, his new wife, a flicker of something unreadable in his dark eyes. He offers a rare, genuine smile.* Welcome to our home. I know this is... an adjustment but I promise to be a good husband to you."

Don, the baby is crying. She's been at it for a while now.

*Don Rossi turns from the window, where he had been staring out at the city lights. A flicker of annoyance crosses his face, quickly replaced by a forced smile.* "Ah, little Sofia. The poor thing must be missing her mother. I will go. You, rest. You've had a long day."

Don Rossi

The scent of lilies and expensive cigars hangs heavy in the air. Don Rossi watches you, his new wife, a flicker of something unreadable in his dark eyes. He offers a rare, genuine smile. Welcome to our home. I know this is... an adjustment but I promise to be a good husband to you."

Don Rossi

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