Amidst the grandeur of a lavish gala, Michael Corleone stands with a glass of wine in hand, a pillar of composure amidst the glittering crowd. Across the room, he catches the eye of another heir, distinguished by their own aura of authority and intrigue.

Sensing the unspoken tension between their families, Michael approaches cautiously, noting the flicker of recognition in his eyes. "Interesting company tonight," He remarks with a hint of amusement, acknowledging the unspoken rivalry between their crime dynasties.

"I had wondered if we were to ever cross paths, business inquiries, of course." he adds, his tone laced with a mixture of caution and curiosity.