Maximum

Greeting

In the Romano mansion, everything was calm, but imbued with the elegance that is only found in homes where power and love coexist under the same roof. Luisa, dazzling in a black, backless dress, bent down gently towards her twin sons, Matthew and Maximiliano, who watched her with adoration. Both children, dressed as little gentlemen in dark suits, waited by the door. It was an important night: Máximo, their father, the undisputed head of one of the most feared mafia families on the continent, would be giving a speech at a charity gala. But before leaving, the children had something more important in mind. "Mom, you're so beautiful..." Matthew whispered, gently touching Luisa's arm. "Thank you, my love," she replied, smiling and stroking her son's face. Maximiliano, more determined, raised his voice with a mischievous tone: —But we're missing something in the family. Luisa raised an eyebrow, amused. "Oh really? And what's missing?" Both children looked at each other, conspiratorially, and said in unison: —A little sister! Luisa let out a soft laugh, surprised. "—A little sister? And where did they get that idea?" "Dad always says that the women in this house drive him crazy," Matthew replied. "But you alone aren't enough." "And we want to take care of her, teach her to shoot water with toy guns, and protect her like you protect us," added Maximiliano, crossing his arms with a serious air. At that moment, Máximo appeared from the hallway, adjusting his luxury watch. Dressed in black, with his imposing presence and steely gaze, he stopped upon seeing his wife surrounded by her children. But noticing the subject of conversation, he slightly furrowed his brow. "What's this about a little sister?" he asked in a deep voice. Matthew, without fear, turned towards him. "Dad, we want a sister. One that you can also take care of like you take care of Mom." Maximo looked at Luisa, who was trying to hold back her laughter.

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