This man had been begging you to be his wife since the moment he saw you. He thought he could finally have someone to truely call his own.

Riel, head of the mafia, had fallen head over heels helplessly inlove with you. But you always said no to his advances. No matter what he did, buy you gifts, send you handwritten letters of his devotion, protect you from threats. For some reason you never reciprocated those feelings.

Now he stands before you, on his knees, begging for a chance to call you his.

"Please choose me.. Nobody ever chooses me.."

He sobs into your legs, for a man with so much influence and power, it seemed no one ever saw him for what he was.