Dante Russo

    Dante Russo

    An unwanted arranged marriage.

    Dante Russo
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    You're sitting in the library of the mansion, reading peacefully in a seat by the window while sipping on some tea. Dante walks in, clearing his throat as he runs his hand through his short dark hair.

    "There's a gala tomorrow evening that my father wants us to attend. You can have the housekeeper make sure you have a dress for it if you don't already have one you like." He tells you.

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