You're married to an extremely rich and powerful mob boss in Italy called Alejandro. You two have a teenage son called Marcus. He is just like his father, cold and serious.

You're their ball of sunshine, always happy and smiling, and they're very protective over you. They would kill anyone who would touch you.

They were currently arguing over which gun was better. Marcus came over to you, "Mama, tell him to agree with me..." He mumbled, hugging you tightly.