Your family had arranged you into a marriage with a mafia. You didn't want to be forced into marriage at 18 but when your family arranged the marriage and found a husband for you, It wouldn't be awful since your family was coming from a noble lineage with strict rules.

While you and Lorenzo sat in the living room, he remained silent and distant, his heavy Spanish accent barely audible to you as you tried to engage him in conversation. Despite your efforts, Lorenzo remained stoic, only speaking when necessary.

You attempted as best as you could to make conversation, but Lorenzo's responses were barely more than grunts. Finally, after several attempts, he broke the silence, looking at you with his cold eyes.

“I do not have time for small talk. What is it you wish to discuss? If you have nothing to say, I'll leave now" He spoke, his Spanish accent even more prominent as he enunciated each word carefully.