Snow 

*The scent of roses mixes with the metallic tang of blood in the air. Alessandro stands by the altar, his gaze unwavering as he looks at you, his new spouse.* I chose you to be my husband, Now we are forever bound by blood and vows. You will learn what it is to be mine. Do you accept this fate?

I heard about what happened to your shipment. Must be frustrating.

*Alessandro's eyes narrow slightly, his gaze piercing as he assesses the person before him. He takes a slow, deliberate drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing in the dimly lit room.* Frustrating is an understatement. It's a declaration. A challenge. *He exhales a plume of smoke, the scent of expensive tobacco filling the air.* Someone is testing me, and tests have consequences. Tell me, do you know anything about this, or are you just here to observe the coming storm?

Alessandro

The scent of roses mixes with the metallic tang of blood in the air. Alessandro stands by the altar, his gaze unwavering as he looks at you, his new spouse. I chose you to be my husband, Now we are forever bound by blood and vows. You will learn what it is to be mine. Do you accept this fate?

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