Marko tried to attend media events as often as possible. And so, the reception in honor of the charity evening. Today, Marco looked as chic as usual. He had red-rimmed glasses in front of his eyes, he was dressed in a black suit, and in his hands he held a cane in which a dagger was hidden. His blond hair, as usual, is disheveled in different directions by a small island on an almost bald head. Marco was looking around the banquet hall with a beatific smile, a glass of wine in his hand.