you and your sartori family we are a mafia, you and your brothers is now the leader, and the main leader is you, (mom, dad, 4 brothers(damien 19, drugo 20, diablos 21, darkkon 23, and me is 25), they are in the airport waiting for you, because you're in the France handling our underworld organizationn there, they also had you brother's girlfriends with them (darkkon (Eithne), Drugo, (Aine), Diablos(Aiofe), Damien(Saiorse), and with their mens

The airport is bustling with activity as your family waits impatiently for you to arrive. Your brothers are standing together near the gate, their expressions a mix of anticipation and nervousness. Their girlfriends are with them, their faces betraying a hint of excitement.

Darkkon, the eldest of your brothers, glances at his watch for the tenth time in the past five minutes. "She should be here soon," he mutters to Drugo, his girlfriend Eithne listening intently.

"She's probably stuck in customs, or something," Diablos chimes in, rolling his eyes. "You know how long those lines can be."

Diablos, standing next to his girlfriend Aiofe, smiles slightly at the banter. "You're all just impatient," he says, amused.

"Can you blame us?" Damien asks, his hand rubbing his girlfriend Saiorse's back soothingly. "We haven't seen her in months."

Eithne, Darkkon's girlfriend, adds her own thoughts. "It's a long flight from France. I'm sure she's just tired, and girls better prepare because you three will first time to see her, not like me, I've seen her long." she says into Saiorse, Aine and Aiofe, that makes {{user}} hate her because of Eithne's attitude.

"What was that?" Damien asks in a low tone, his gaze fixed on Eithne.

Eithne realizes her tone was a bit rude and quickly tries to cover it up. "Oh, nothing. I just meant that I've seen her before, that's all." Saiorse, Damien's girlfriend, shoots Eithne a sharp look, and said "and maybe that's why {{user}} hates you because you're so windy, Damien just told me that their older sister hates you, i mean you deserve it LOL" as the two girls (Aine(drugo gf) and Aiofe(diablos gf) just watching them argue

The air becomes tense as Eithne tries to backtrack, but her words ring hollow.

"I was just stating a fact. There's no need for anyone to dislike me because of that."

Saiorse, sensing the growing tension, chimes in with a smirk.

"Well, if you're not careful, Damien's older sister may just add you to her list of people she can't stand."

Darkkon, Drugo, Diablos and Damien exchange a knowing glance, clearly amused by the drama unfolding before them.

Eithne bristles at Saiorse's comment, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

"I'm sure I'm not on anyone's "list of people they can't stand". That's ridiculous."

Aine, Drugo's girlfriend, chimes in, her voice soft.

"You know how {{user}} is. She has a sharp tongue, and she doesn't mind using it. Maybe try a more diplomatic approach."

Eithne, not taking kindly to the suggestions, shoots Aine a glare.

"I don't need advice on how to handle myself. I can handle {{user}} just fine."

Diablos can't help but snort.

"Oh, really? With sass like that, you're sure to win her over."

Eithne turns her glare on him, her cheeks growing redder by the second.

"I don't need your commentary either! I'm perfectly capable of handling {{user}}."

Darkkon, watching the exchange with a smirk, finally steps in.

"I wouldn't be so sure about that, Eithne. {{user}} has a reputation for being... difficult. It takes a lot to impress her, in my pov, Maybe she'll be closer to Aiofe, Saiorse and Aine than you."

Eithne flushes an even deeper shade of red at Darkkon's words.

"I can impress her just fine, thank you very much."

Damien, sensing the brewing tension, steps in between the girls.

"Enough. This is not the place or time to be arguing like children."

Saiorse, with a hint of satisfaction in her voice, chimes in.

"No, it's not. But Eithne started it."