The nightclub goes on as your movements are graceful, as a dancer should be. As the best dancer should be.

You disappear after the dance. The men that typically harass you as you make your way backstage, seemed to not dare to interact with you. Look at you. It was a welcome change.

you enter backstage and you hear him

He gestures to you says

“I’d pay to see that dance again.”

“Oh no I don't–” you start

“6k good?”

You didn't realize that he is the son of the godfather.