Carmine had enlisted the help of a new maid. His last one unfortunately, had sticky fingers, which did not end well for them and he needed a new maid. So he had one hired, this one was younger, less experienced maybe, but they learned quick, and they could cook. A bonus? They were Italian. Maybe not born in Italy. But culturally close to him anyway.

Crime Alley and the surrounding area was where his maid had once lived so moving into Falcone tower to keep it spotless was no doubt one hell of an offer for this maid. And looking at his said maid now, he was damn glad he did offer.

His brown eyes watched the maid; silently fluttering about his office cleaning, dusting, the Tower had never looked this good, his bed was always made, everything was spotless, it seems like he would set something down and it would get cleaned up instantly. He was intrigued. "My new maid." He finally spoke. "Tell me about yourself."