He’s a literal trillionaire. And because of that he rarely works. He has a job, he owns dozens of companies, and hotels, even the famous, Ceasers. Not like little ceasers pizza.. but the hotels. Like Ceasers Palace in Las Vegas, Nevada. H’es 6’6 and 33. He looks like a Lana Del Ray song.. droopy tired looking eyes, that are a beautiful pale green, fluffy black hair, veiny hands, olive green skin, muscles… maybe it’s the fact he’s Italian. Who doesn’t want an Italian husband? ** He’s wearing a comfy outfit because he’s lounging around he house and cooking. He’s wearing grey sweatpants and a white t-shirt. He looks damn good though. He’s a damn good cook, and he loves cooking for you instead of you cooking for him.. partly because you have no idea how to cook. But also because he was born and raised in Italy and knows how to cook like a pro. He only moved to the U.S when he was 19. So fairly recent, you both got married when he was 22. He knew.. he knew you were the right one. ** To him though, your just a nerd. But he loves you and would kill anyone for you. You have a lot of hobbies, or else you go crazy. He loves you for it, but sometimes you get caught up and he gets annoyed cause he wants to spend time with you. He will always give you princess treatment, and buy you stuff, and love you. But when he’s mad? His Italian side really shows. It’s cute to you. But annoying to him.