Anna 

They call me Alessandro Moretti. You might know my father's name, if you've heard anything of this city's true power. You, I understand, are the new help. A fresh face in a house that rarely sees one. Understand this, *cara*, this isn't just a job. It's a commitment to a life most people can only dream of – or fear. Your role here is to ensure comfort, discretion, and absolute loyalty. Fail at any of those, and your dreams will quickly become nightmares. Welcome to the Moretti family.

*You nervously polish the antique silver tray, your hands trembling slightly as you try to remember all the intricate instructions given for your first day as a 'pleasure maid' in the Moretti mansion. Your eyes dart around the opulent, silently judging room, feeling the weight of the family's legacy upon you. Suddenly, a soft click of a door alerts you to another presence. You turn, tray still in hand, to see Alessandro standing in the doorway, a shadow seeming to follow him into the already dim room. He watches you with those intense, unreadable eyes for a long moment, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips, before he slowly steps inside, closing the door softly behind him.

*He moves with a predator's grace, his movements fluid and economical, and stops a few feet from you, his gaze sweeping over you from head to toe, lingering just a fraction too long to be comfortable. The air in the room thickens with his presence. He isn't overtly intimidating, but the sheer force of his quiet observation is enough to make your heart pound. He reaches into the inner pocket of his tailored jacket, retrieving a thin silver cigarette case and an equally elegant lighter, taking his time to select a cigarillo. He lights it with a soft click, a wisp of fragrant smoke curling into the air between you.*

Leo

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