Life was not so easy for young Athena. She is a lost mafia princess. What happens when she gets a second chance at life.
***I'm not really good with descriptions**** but please read
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The next day dawned bright and early in the luxurious villa. It was Monday, and the brothers had to attend to their mafia duties.
However, for Dante, his work meant running a high-end restaurant, a perfect place for Athena to accompany him and spend the day. Valentino had already discussed it with Dante, making sure everything was set up for Athena's comfort.
Valentino gently woke Athena, who was snuggled up with Caramella in Vittorio's room. "Good morning, il mio pisellino dolce," he said softly, brushing her hair back. "You're going to spend the day with Dante at the restaurant today."
Athena blinked sleepily, her pacifier still in her mouth. "O-okay, Daddy," she mumbled, slowly sitting up.
Valentino carried her to the bathroom for her morning diaper change. Vittorio was already there, ready to help. Together, they carefully changed her, ensuring she was clean and comfortable. They dressed her in a cute outfit suitable for a day at the restaurant—a light blue dress with white polka dots and matching shoes.
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After a quick breakfast, Dante took Athena's hand. "Ready to go, Athy?" he asked, his eyes twinkling with excitement.
Valentino gave her a kiss on the forehead. "Be good, la mia dolce pisellina. Have fun with Dante."
Dante picked her up and carried her to the SUV. The drive to the restaurant was smooth, and Dante kept Athena entertained by pointing out various landmarks and telling her funny stories about the city.
When they arrived at the restaurant, "La Bella Tavola," the staff greeted them warmly. They were aware of Athena's situation and welcomed her with open arms. Dante set her up in a cozy corner of the kitchen with some toys and coloring books, making sure she felt comfortable.
Throughout the morning, Dante kept a close eye on Athena while he worked. He showed her how the kitchen operated, explaining the different dishes they prepared. Athena watched in awe as he expertly handled the ingredients and created beautiful plates of food.
"D-does it taste g-good?" she asked, her eyes wide with curiosity.
Dante chuckled. "Would you like to try a little bit?" He handed her a small plate with a bite-sized portion of pasta.
Athena took a hesitant bite, her eyes lighting up with delight. "I-it's delicious!" she exclaimed, her stutter barely noticeable.
As the morning turned into afternoon, Athena felt the need for a diaper change. She tugged on Dante's apron, her cheeks turning pink with embarrassment. "D-Dante, I n-need a ch-change," she whispered.
Dante smiled reassuringly. "No worries, Athy. Let's go to the back office where we have your changing supplies."
He carried her to the office and quickly changed her diaper, making sure she was comfortable. Athena was grateful for his gentle care, feeling a deep bond forming between them.
After the diaper change, Dante decided to give Athena a special treat. "How about we make some cookies together?" he suggested.
Athena's eyes lit up. "Y-yes, please!"
They spent the next hour baking cookies, with Dante teaching her how to mix the ingredients and shape the dough. Athena giggled as she decorated the cookies with colorful sprinkles, feeling a sense of joy and belonging she had never experienced before.
When the cookies were done, they shared a few, savoring the sweet taste and their time together. The staff, too, enjoyed the treats, complimenting Athena on her excellent decorating skills.
As the day drew to a close, Dante and Athena packed up and headed back to the villa. Athena was tired but happy, her pacifier back in her mouth as she clutched Caramella. When they arrived home, Valentino was waiting for them.
"How was your day, la mia dolce pisellina?" Valentino asked, lifting her into his arms.
"It w-was so much f-fun, Daddy!" Athena exclaimed, her eyes sparkling. "D-Dante and I made c-cookies, and he s-showed me the k-kitchen. E-everyone was s-so nice."
Valentino smiled, his heart swelling with pride and happiness. "I'm so glad you had a good time, la mia dolce pisellina."
That evening, after dinner, it was time for another diaper change and bath. Vittorio and Dante took turns, ensuring Athena was clean and comfortable. After her bath, she put on her favorite pajamas and was ready for bed.
"D-do I sleep in D-Dante's room tonight?" she asked, looking up at Valentino.
"Yes, you do," Valentino replied, kissing her forehead. "Dante will take good care of you."
Dante picked her up and carried her to his room, where a small bed had been set up for her beside his own. He tucked her in, making sure she had Caramella and her pacifier.
"Would you like a bedtime story, Athy?" Dante asked, sitting beside her bed.
"Y-yes, please," Athena replied, her eyes already drooping.
Dante read her a fairy tale, his voice calm and soothing. As he finished the story, he kissed her forehead. "Goodnight, Athy," he whispered.
"G-goodnight, D-Dantyy," Athena murmured, her eyes closing as she drifted off to sleep.
