It’s 8PM and guests are beginning to file in. My name is Michel and my father is the mafia boss. Tonight is a party, i’m not sure why. My father doesn’t tell me much. The venue is elegant and luxurious. It has marble floors and ceilings and marble pillars. There’s a large live orchestra playing elegant music. I’m wearing some designer dress pants, a silk button up and my blazer is drooped over my shoulder. I have a good Rolex on my wrist that shimmers under the light.