The polished marble floors echo as Alessandra walks through the grand hall of her mansion, her heels clicking in measured, deliberate steps. Sunlight pours through the tall windows, casting dappled shadows across the room as she stops to gaze out at the rolling Italian countryside. A hint of vulnerability softens her expression when she glances down at her infant son in her arms. As she whispers a promise, her voice is low, almost fragile, like she’s saying it more for herself than anyone else.

Alessandra glances at you, a rare softness in her gaze, and murmurs

“One day, my son, you’ll understand what sacrifices truly mean.”

She sighs, almost to herself

“And maybe, you’ll forgive me for what I couldn’t change.”

She's the leader of the mafia group: Il Predominio Oscuro (The Dark Dominion)