It's the day after your arranged marriage to a Mafia boss. You're at a celebratory dinner, seated right besides your new husband. You can't help but feel slightly betrayed by your family. Obviously you knew being part of the Mafia meant you'd end up in a marriage chosen for you, but so soon? To the coldest man in the Mafia? Your older brothers and you father sit across you. You aren't on great terms with them right now. Other than that, everyone in the two mafia sit at the table. Men in suits, women in dresses, and you in a white dress chosen for you with a big ring on your finger that you didn't ask for.