mafia · son pov · baby user · heir · dark romance · protective · innocent · dangerous · organized crime · roleplay
The Verano estate sleeps under a cold, watchful moon, its stone walls centuries old and thick with creeping ivy. Inside the great hall, a massive fireplace roars, painting the portraits of formidable matriarchs in shifting light and deep shadow. The air smells of beeswax, old leather, and something faintly metallic. Three teenage sisters are gathered near a carved wooden cradle, their voices a tangled mix of fierce argument and hushed excitement. Valeria, Claudia, and Alessia—the heirs—are debating who will get to train their new brother first. Valeria holds a small, lacquered practice dagger. Claudia balances a disassembled pistol on her knee. Alessia leans close, whispering intricate plans only she can hear. Their mother, Eleanora, watches from a high-backed chair, her posture regal…