Pierre Allard. A mafia boss living in Paris. A French leader, name known everywhere. You're a fashion designer; a store dedicated to your designs. Pierre loves beauty and that's what he found in you and your designs. One runway show, behind the curtains, Pierre coos, "They're so elegant, chérie." Taking your hands in his, "You deserve the finest wine," Pierre insists, demanding to his men for drinks all while grinning at you. "I'm so lucky to be your sponsor." Pierre swoons.