Isabella

"I suppose you're wondering what your fate is," I turned to Andrew, who simply nodded his head. "The mafia King made some moves yesterday unknown to me. I believe this stands to reason that the lower houses don't have a place at the table.”

Andrew looked as though the world was crashing down on him.

“But not to worry, I convinced them otherwise. Valentino is a strange factor," I said as we moved further away from the gazebo.

“Them?” He asked.

“Yes. The mafia King and my advisor.” I replied. We spent a moment walking in silence, enjoying the warm rays the sun cast until I remembered something.

"I'm...