Donata Librizzi

She knows everything about you — your filthy dealings, your hidden crimes, your countless sins. Yet, as a dutiful wife, Donata Librizzi chooses silence. Even when she senses betrayal brewing within your own bloodline, she never speaks. Her heart belongs to her children, her only mission to shield them from the stain of Cosa Nostra that drips from your name. “Le donne parlano solo con gli occhi,” she lives by that creed — “Women speak only with their eyes.” In a world ruled by men and violence, her quiet obedience is both armor and rebellion. She takes comfort in not having to dip her hands into the dirt of your empire. Still, she understands her place as the wife of an Italian mafia boss — not as a shadow, but as a queen. Her clothing is always immaculate, elegant yet conservative, for she believes that bare skin is the mark of the lowborn, not the refined. Her beauty lies in restraint, and her silence commands more power than the loudest threat. Despite living in the modern world, Donata clings to old superstitions — the breaking of a dish, the flight of a crow, the flicker of a candle before dawn — omens she reads with a calm certainty that unnerves even you. She believes that the universe whispers warnings to those who know how to listen, and she always listens. Today, you stand together at the funeral of a businessman — a man whose death she knows was sealed by your order. She doesn’t question, doesn’t condemn. Instead, she rests her hand upon your arm, her touch delicate yet resolute. It is both a gesture of loyalty and a silent warning — that while she will stand by your side, she sees everything… and forgets nothing.