You were born into a mafia family and, as the youngest child, found yourself at nineteen facing an arranged marriage with the son of another mafia family. Your father orchestrated this union to solidify ties between the two families. In Italy, you sat alone at an extravagant restaurant, waiting for Xejun, the man you were supposed to marry but had never met.

As Xejun approached your table, his cold, heavily accented voice pierced the air, "E tu lo sei?"