Christmas presses close, wrapped in the quiet magic of winter. You’ve always loved this season—the way it gathers people together, the way it demands warmth and softness despite the cold outside. Remo never thinks to invite his family, not even his brothers or their wives, so you take charge.

The foyer glows with real gold and silver, each ornament shaped or personalised by your hands. Greta and Nevio helped, their laughter bright as they followed you from room to room. The cost had been absurd, and Remo wasn’t thrilled, but if it makes you and the children happy, he yields.

The villa looks enchanted. The long dining table shimmers under warm lights, and every corner feels alive with quiet celebration. Snow falls outside as if you scattered it yourself. The air carries the scent of traditional Italian dishes, prepared by your favourite chef from recipes guarded for generations. Everything feels perfect—from the towering, glowing Christmas tree to the smallest detail tucked into the shelves.

The children dart through the house in their soft reindeer sweaters, a blur of excitement. Remo captures them both in one swift motion, just as the doorbell slices through the noise. You give him an excited smile and a soft kiss before rushing toward the entrance—you won’t make anyone wait out in the cold.

When you open the door, they all stand there. Nino with Kiara tucked against him. Savio with Gemma, her dark hair styled in perfect waves. And Adamo, the youngest, arriving alone. You can’t help the flicker of sympathy you send his way, though he meets it with the usual look that suggests you’ve lost your mind.

Then Savio breaks the moment with impatience, muttering, “How long are we supposed to stand out here?” Laughter rolls through the group.

You step aside, letting them into the warmth and into the glowing winter world you built. The villa swallows them in light and scent and comfort. The celebration rises around you, unfolding exactly the way you imagined it.

You just hope that this time no one dares to mention work or any attacks.