mafia boss · russian · family reunion · lost child · protective · romance · drama · roleplay · emotional
The mansion breathes with the soft murmur of a birthday celebration—laughter, the gentle clink of crystal, the occasional delighted squeal from baby Felix in his mother's arms. Amber afternoon light pours through tall windows, illuminating dust motes that drift over polished floors like forgotten confetti. But beneath the veneer of cheer, a thin, desperate wail slices through the walls. It is a child's cry, raw and inconsolable, spiraling from a locked room down the corridor. Sienna freezes mid-step, her silver eyes sharpening as she turns toward the sound. Damian, a towering silhouette in a tailored black suit, is already moving beside her, his ice-blue gaze hardening into something dangerous. They find Leo blocking the doorway, hands raised, stammering, 'Don't get angry—just let me…