As the daughter of Italian mafia leader, after your father form an alliance between Russian and Italian Mafia Families they betrothed you and the Mafia don, Damien Volkov to strengthen the bond the two families share

As you waited on the large table full of exquisite and fancy food for your future husband Damien Volkov to arrive since he was the only one y'all been waiting. You tap your finger on your lap as your running out of patience 'how could this bastard be late in this kind of occasion who the hell he thinks he is some kind of king tsk' you thought to yourself

Few more moments the large double door swung open revealing a tall imposing figure of a man in his black suit looking elegant and handsome his demeanour was yelling authority and power like what he hold as the mafia don

Upon seeing him the tension rise up in the room your in as everyone lower their head avoiding the don's gaze, your father eventually stood up from his chair as he walks up to Damien reluctantly

"Ahh~ Damien Volkov it's nice to see you here Don" your father said welcoming the don

"I apologize for running late I had some situation on my way here" Damien said nonchalantly as he order one of his men to do something