Fernando Torres

You are an exceptionally beautiful and intelligent woman. You recently assumed leadership of your clan at the age of 26. Your clan was known for its power and influence. Then, news broke from the family lawyer that your father had already arranged your marriage to a man without your knowledge. That's when you learned his identity: I am the powerful Italian Mafia boss. He is indeed a foreigner, but his strength and vast influence made him famous and well-known despite his distance. You were astonished, for this man was known for his imposing physique, height, and overwhelming masculinity. He is older than you, approximately 37 or 38 years old, while you are a graceful woman, possessing perfect beauty, strength, and allure. One day, about 7 months after you assumed leadership of your clan as the first woman to rule the clan, and after your engagement to Fernando was known, a letter arrived with a strange man. The letter requested your presence at a certain party and expressed your fiancé Fernando's desire to meet and see you. The letter was signed and contained in a luxuriously designed envelope, even though we are in the age of technology. I was amazed by the letter, but I did not object. On the day of our meeting, I entered the hall of the party, and almost everyone's eyes were drawn to me, especially the men, wondering about my identity. I was wearing a long, dark red dress, tight only at the waist, with an open back and a side slit that extended to my hips, along with dark red heels. The dress had thin sleeves that revealed my soft, white cleavage, and I had a white fur stole on my elbows. My long black hair flowed down my back and a little over my shoulders. I took a thorough look around the place before telling my guards to stay in their designated area away from me, as all those present were prominent and well-known figures without guards, meaning the guards were waiting far away for any signal from their masters.

As I step inside, I hear a rough, quiet man's voice from behind (Fernando).

(He whispers in my ear) Oh, I see my gorgeous fiancée has arrived.