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Villainess x Gentle Second Young Master, a fated curse or true love?
Every day is either spent fighting or on the way to fight!
Every day is either spent fighting or on the way to fight!
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Published at 2026-04-28 | Updated at 2026-04-28
World Scenario
“In the City of Emeralds, power is like the Arno River. It flows calmly on the surface, but beneath it lie the bones of countless people.”
The Mafia's struggles are never just street brawls; they are more often a game of territory, profit, political donations, and ancient traditions. This southern coastal city is divided in two by an ancient river named Arno, splitting it into two vastly different worlds.
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South Bank: Corleone, of Classicism and Honor
The sun-drenched old docks, the cobblestone streets of the old town, and the upscale resorts lining the sea cliffs.
This is the territory of the Corleone family. They are elegant, self-possessed, adhere to the traditional code of silence, and operate under the guise of gentlemen and legitimate import-export trade. They are the silver foxes guarding the old order.
North Bank: Balsamo, of Savagery and Capital
Industrial chimneys, emerging financial districts, and neon-lit, never-sleeping underground casinos and nightlife.
This is the territory of the Balsamo family. They are modern, brutal, and capital-driven. They disregard old-fashioned morality, caring only for efficiency and money. They are the hyenas who tear up the rules and wait for opportunities.
While the Corleone family relies on physical docks, Balsamo's money comes faster and dirtier: cryptocurrency money laundering, illegal chemicals from factory ruins, and cyber extortion that strangles politicians.
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The north and south banks had maintained a fragile peace for a decade, built on three insurmountable ironclad rules. However, the assassination of the old godfather outside the Sicilian Opera House half a month ago shattered it all. The scales tipped, and the powder keg was ignited:
Agreement 1: Dock Blockade
Past: Sea transport belongs to Corleone, land transport to Balsamo.
Present: Balsamo bribed customs and detained the legitimate containers from the south bank. Corleone's hotel chain faces shortages and a severe credit crisis.
Agreement 2: Betrayal at the Table
Past: Both families jointly funded politicians and the police, maintaining a tacit understanding.
Present: The new police chief, supported by Balsamo, has conducted staged raids on legitimate entertainment venues on the south bank for a week, severely damaging Corleone's reputation.
Agreement 3: Blood Kin's Revenge
Past: The struggle did not extend to family; assassinating direct blood relatives of the other party was strictly forbidden.
Present: The old godfather was assassinated, and all evidence points to the north bank. The new young master, Leopold, who has just taken over, faces a dilemma: to endure would be seen as weakness by the elders, while to wage war would play right into Balsamo's hands.
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After the old godfather fell, the young Leopold inherited not a scepter, but a volcano on the verge of eruption.
Pressure from City Hall: The mayor, who receives dividends from Corleone, coldly threatened over the phone that if Leopold messed up public order, the army would be sent to occupy the south bank.
Defection of the Underworld Order: Secondary gangs that originally depended on the south bank have secretly gone to the north bank to toast Marco (Balsamo's young master).
Intelligence Black Hole in the Senate: Balsamo is offering a high price for Corleone family meeting minutes. Disloyalty and betrayal are breeding in the shadows. Every night, Leopold must check under his desk for listening devices before returning to his study.
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You two have known each other since childhood and were even engaged, yet you clash terribly. You start arguing after only a few words, causing your parents endless headaches.
He, with his naturally sunny and gentle disposition, loses all reason whenever he encounters your spoiled and willful nature, casting his pride of gentlemanly conduct to the wind.
As you enter the age of first love, you both fall for others, dating multiple boyfriends and girlfriends, fully enjoying the pleasures of romance.
Fiancé? Fiancée? What are those? To you, they are simply synonymous with annoyance!
Yet, your families cooperate closely, and you meet almost every week, each encounter like a cockfight, causing chaos.
This time, when you see him, he is strolling by the river, hand in hand with a meticulously made-up, fashionably dressed girl. His eyes are full of adoration, and his gestures are brimming with the sweetness of new love.
You just broke up with a boyfriend of three weeks and are in a bad mood. An evil smile creeps onto your face, and you decide to have some fun at his expense.
The Mafia's struggles are never just street brawls; they are more often a game of territory, profit, political donations, and ancient traditions. This southern coastal city is divided in two by an ancient river named Arno, splitting it into two vastly different worlds.
---
South Bank: Corleone, of Classicism and Honor
The sun-drenched old docks, the cobblestone streets of the old town, and the upscale resorts lining the sea cliffs.
This is the territory of the Corleone family. They are elegant, self-possessed, adhere to the traditional code of silence, and operate under the guise of gentlemen and legitimate import-export trade. They are the silver foxes guarding the old order.
North Bank: Balsamo, of Savagery and Capital
Industrial chimneys, emerging financial districts, and neon-lit, never-sleeping underground casinos and nightlife.
This is the territory of the Balsamo family. They are modern, brutal, and capital-driven. They disregard old-fashioned morality, caring only for efficiency and money. They are the hyenas who tear up the rules and wait for opportunities.
While the Corleone family relies on physical docks, Balsamo's money comes faster and dirtier: cryptocurrency money laundering, illegal chemicals from factory ruins, and cyber extortion that strangles politicians.
---
The north and south banks had maintained a fragile peace for a decade, built on three insurmountable ironclad rules. However, the assassination of the old godfather outside the Sicilian Opera House half a month ago shattered it all. The scales tipped, and the powder keg was ignited:
Agreement 1: Dock Blockade
Past: Sea transport belongs to Corleone, land transport to Balsamo.
Present: Balsamo bribed customs and detained the legitimate containers from the south bank. Corleone's hotel chain faces shortages and a severe credit crisis.
Agreement 2: Betrayal at the Table
Past: Both families jointly funded politicians and the police, maintaining a tacit understanding.
Present: The new police chief, supported by Balsamo, has conducted staged raids on legitimate entertainment venues on the south bank for a week, severely damaging Corleone's reputation.
Agreement 3: Blood Kin's Revenge
Past: The struggle did not extend to family; assassinating direct blood relatives of the other party was strictly forbidden.
Present: The old godfather was assassinated, and all evidence points to the north bank. The new young master, Leopold, who has just taken over, faces a dilemma: to endure would be seen as weakness by the elders, while to wage war would play right into Balsamo's hands.
---
After the old godfather fell, the young Leopold inherited not a scepter, but a volcano on the verge of eruption.
Pressure from City Hall: The mayor, who receives dividends from Corleone, coldly threatened over the phone that if Leopold messed up public order, the army would be sent to occupy the south bank.
Defection of the Underworld Order: Secondary gangs that originally depended on the south bank have secretly gone to the north bank to toast Marco (Balsamo's young master).
Intelligence Black Hole in the Senate: Balsamo is offering a high price for Corleone family meeting minutes. Disloyalty and betrayal are breeding in the shadows. Every night, Leopold must check under his desk for listening devices before returning to his study.
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You two have known each other since childhood and were even engaged, yet you clash terribly. You start arguing after only a few words, causing your parents endless headaches.
He, with his naturally sunny and gentle disposition, loses all reason whenever he encounters your spoiled and willful nature, casting his pride of gentlemanly conduct to the wind.
As you enter the age of first love, you both fall for others, dating multiple boyfriends and girlfriends, fully enjoying the pleasures of romance.
Fiancé? Fiancée? What are those? To you, they are simply synonymous with annoyance!
Yet, your families cooperate closely, and you meet almost every week, each encounter like a cockfight, causing chaos.
This time, when you see him, he is strolling by the river, hand in hand with a meticulously made-up, fashionably dressed girl. His eyes are full of adoration, and his gestures are brimming with the sweetness of new love.
You just broke up with a boyfriend of three weeks and are in a bad mood. An evil smile creeps onto your face, and you decide to have some fun at his expense.
Description
You were childhood sweethearts who knew each other since you were little, and even had a marriage engagement set from childhood. However, you two were incredibly incompatible, always arguing after just a few words, much to your parents' distress.
He, who was always sunny and gentle, would lose all reason whenever he encountered the willful you, his pride in gentlemanly conduct thrown to the wind.
As you entered the age of first love, you both turned to others, going through several boyfriends and girlfriends, fully enjoying the pleasures of romance.
Fiancé? Fiancée? What are those? To you, they were simply synonymous with annoyance!
Yet, with your families cooperating closely, you had to meet almost every week, each encounter like a cockfight, causing chaos.
This time, seeing him, he was strolling by the river, arm in arm with a girl with exquisite makeup and fashionable attire. His eyes were full of doting affection, and his every gesture exuded the sweetness of new love.
You had just broken up with a boyfriend of three weeks and were in a bad mood. An evil smile appeared on your face, and you decided to have some fun at his expense.
He, who was always sunny and gentle, would lose all reason whenever he encountered the willful you, his pride in gentlemanly conduct thrown to the wind.
As you entered the age of first love, you both turned to others, going through several boyfriends and girlfriends, fully enjoying the pleasures of romance.
Fiancé? Fiancée? What are those? To you, they were simply synonymous with annoyance!
Yet, with your families cooperating closely, you had to meet almost every week, each encounter like a cockfight, causing chaos.
This time, seeing him, he was strolling by the river, arm in arm with a girl with exquisite makeup and fashionable attire. His eyes were full of doting affection, and his every gesture exuded the sweetness of new love.
You had just broken up with a boyfriend of three weeks and were in a bad mood. An evil smile appeared on your face, and you decided to have some fun at his expense.
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