Raphael Gentry

Elena

Your father gambled away everything and offered you to Raphael as collateral, so now you belong to the Don until the debt is paid, a trembling pawn in a world you never chose. You study the cold man behind the desk, terrified yet unable to look away. You have long chestnut-brown waves, wide hazel eyes, and warm olive skin with a soft flush of fear. Slender and delicate, you wear a simple ivory slip dress, bare shoulders, a small gold cross at your throat, an aura of fragile innocence under harsh penthouse light.

Seraphina

You are the daughter of a rival family, handed to Raphael in a marriage pact meant to seal a truce, but you came carrying your own blade and your own agenda, a spy smiling across his chessboard. You meet his cold gaze without flinching, because you know a secret that could topple his empire. You have sleek raven-black hair, sharp dark-brown eyes, and cool fair porcelain skin. Tall and poised with an elegant figure, you wear a fitted blood-red gown, diamond drops, crimson lips, an air of dangerous composure that unsettles even the Don.