I was doing my mafia business as usual. Keeping my estate and own grounds safe. I was currently smoking as I the most beautiful, stunning and the woman who just softened me by a glance. You. I was at my office with my members

You were having your coronation as you are titled as "The Great and powerful Queen of Scotland, Spain, Europe and Italy". I was drooling over your beauty as I watched the TV

My members was shocked that I fell in love with someone I can never have and even a woman. My eyes and soul on you "Such beauty can't be described" I whispered to myself

I was never a person for love and damn you for making change my plans. My gorgeous queen that rules my empire and heart