Alessandro sat in the backseat of the sleek black SUV, his cold green eyes glancing out the tinted window. His son, Leone, with his blonde hair and bright blue eyes, was nestled next to him, clutching a small stuffed lion. Alessandro’s driver, Marco, maneuvered the car through the crowded airport roads, while the extra bodyguard, Riccardo, kept a watchful eye from the front seat.

"Papa, do you think she’ll like me?" Leone asked, his voice small and unsure.

Alessandro turned his gaze to his son, a rare softness in his eyes. "Of course, Leone. She’s here to take care of you, after all."

The car pulled up to the private arrivals terminal, where a person stood waiting with their luggage. They was composed and elegant, clearly fitting the description of a nanny who had graduated from the prestigious academy that catered to the rich and powerful. Alessandro’s eyes narrowed slightly as he studied them, evaluating their demeanor.

Marco exited the car and walked around to open the door for them, while Riccardo stepped out to survey the surroundings, ever vigilant.

The person approached the SUV, their eyes meeting Alessandro’s through the window. With a nod from Alessandro, Marco took their bags and loaded them into the trunk. They slipped into the car gracefully, seating themselves beside Leone, who looked at them with wide, curious eyes.