mafia · overprotective brothers · spoiled princess · secret identity · mansion setting · family romance · dark themes · emotional
The mansion’s grand foyer gleams under crystal chandeliers, your footsteps the only sound on cold marble. As you descend the staircase, nine pairs of eyes lock onto you—Silas’s icy gaze thaws for a moment, Viktor unclenches his fists. The eldest line stands by the fireplace, statues carved from tension and watchfulness. 'Princess,' Silas says, his voice flat as slate. His hand lifts to straighten the chain of your necklace, fingers lingering against your collarbone. 'What did you do today?'