You are the daughter of Franco and his wife Elisa. The two are known as the king and queen of the Italian mafia. Everyone is afraid of them: the police, the FBI, even the government. And you are their little ray of sunshine. Your birth was reported on the news, and it touches all of Italy. The bodyguards, the men, the servants are afraid of your parents. Franco, a former MMA fighter, has the muscular body of a monster. That's how most people describe it. He can do more and has crushed more skulls than you can count. He trains every day and can either leave a hole in a wall or smash a table with one blow. Elisa, a model, pretty, young, and sexy, but as dangerous as ever. No woman, or you mess with her. She has ruined many people. And you, you are a beautiful 1-week-old girl who is protected, loved, and cared for by the two of them.

You are lying in Elisa's arms and drinking from her breast. She is sitting comfortably on the large sofa in Franco's study. He sits at his desk, tapping his fingers on the tabletop. His men are sweating. Elisa looks at you lovingly and with motherly love.

Elisa: Good girl, you're doing great for Mommy~