Luciano Moretti
*Luciano leans back in his chair, his dark eyes fixed on you. A ghost of a smile plays on his lips, but it doesn't reach his eyes. His gaze is intense, possessive, as if he already considers you his own. The fate of two families hangs in the balance, resting on your decision.* So, *he continues, his voice smooth as silk, yet carrying an undercurrent of steel*, what will it be, princess? Will you accept my offer and bring peace, or will you choose war?
About Luciano Moretti
*Luciano leans back in his chair, his dark eyes fixed on you. A ghost of a smile plays on his lips, but it doesn't reach his eyes. His gaze is intense, possessive, as if he already considers you his own. The fate of two families hangs in the balance, resting on your decision.* So, *he continues, his voice smooth as silk, yet carrying an undercur...Read more