Reborn as a Mafia Princess.

Ep 3

Oh i forgot to tell chibi means little one in Japanese.

The next morning, sunlight streamed softly through the giant sheer curtains of Aliria's royal nursery. ☀️

Aliria opened her eyes, let out a tiny yawn, and stretched her chubby little arms above her head. 🥱

Aliria Rostov (thought)=Ugh... my tummy feels a little weird today.

Aliria thought, rubbing her belly with a small frown.

Aliria Rostov (thought)=That epic sugar binge yesterday was serious business. But hey, I survived I am a former twenty-eight-year-old warrior.A little bit of ice cream can't knock me down... right? 😅

She blinked away her sleepiness and looked around her massive room. Sitting on the soft plush couch near her bed were two giant silhouettes.

It was Alistair and Dante.Both of them were dressed in crisp, expensive black suits, holding open laptops and reading important corporate documents. But they were literally squeezing their huge frames into tiny, colorful kid chairs just to guard her while she slept.

The second Aliria sat up and rustled her blanket, both men snapped their heads toward her like alert hawks.

Alistair Rostov (dad)=Princess,You're awake.

Alistair gasped, instantly dropping his thousand-dollar custom laptop right onto the sofa. He hurried over and gently scooped her up into a huge, warm hug.

Alistair Rostov (dad)=How is my brave little princess feeling today? Is your arm sore from that evil needle? Did you have any night terrors?

Dante Rostov (first brother)=Good morning, Little Angel.

Dante said smoothly, walking over with a calm posture and using his thumb to gently brush a lock of golden hair out of her face.

Dante Rostov (first brother)=Did you sleep well?. I had the maids adjust the room temperature every hour to ensure your maximum comfort.

Aliria Rostov=Morning Dada,Morning Dan-dan.

Aliria chirped with a bright, sunny smile.

Aliria Rostov (thought)=Honestly, having two towering billionaire bodyguards watching over me while I nap is definitely a huge step up from my old apartment in my past life.

Suddenly, the heavy double doors of her room flew wide open, and Matteo burst inside holding a massive, brightly wrapped box.

Matteo Rostov (second brother)=CUPCAKE! YOU'RE AWAKE!!!

Matteo yelled happily, sprinting across the soft carpet.

Dante Rostov (first brother)=Matteo, quiet down.

Dante snapped, his dark eyes narrowing into a deadly, cold glare.

Dante Rostov (first brother)=She literally just woke up. Your loud voice will startle her delicate ears.

Matteo Rostov (second brother)= Oh she just woke up am sorry i didn't know that.🤧

Aliria Rostov= it's ok dan-dan and teo, Ria is fine.

Matteo dropped to his knees right next to Aliria's bed and sliding the giant gift box forward.

Matteo Rostov (second brother)=Am sorry cupcake for yelling but Look what I got for you Cupcake. Since you were so brave at the doctor's office yesterday we're going on a special private shopping trip today Just us.

Aliria blinked her big eyes, tilting her head to the side.

Aliria Rostov=Shopping!!!

Aliria Rostov (thought)=A shopping trip with this family. Oh no... these men don't know the meaning of the word budget.They literally bought an ENTIRE ice cream franchise yesterday just because Luca made a simple promise.

Before she could even process the upcoming financial chaos, Valeria walked into the room with a sweet, maternal smile, holding a tiny, ridiculously adorable designer outfit.

Valeria Rostov (mom)=Good morning, my sweet baby. Let's get you dressed up. The private luxury mall in the city center is already completely cleared out for us.😊

Aliria Rostov (shocked+thought)=THE WHOLE MALL WAS CLEARED OUT?! Of course it was,Why am I even surprised at this point?! These people don't go shopping, they just conquer retail spaces. 🤦‍♀️

An hour later, the Rostov family convoy—consisting of five sleek black armored SUVs—arrived at the city’s grandest luxury mall.

The massive glass doors were opened wide, and the entire multi-story building was dead quiet. There were no other shoppers in sight—only dozens of high-end store managers lining up in sharp suits, bowing deeply in perfect unison as the Rostov family walked inside. 🙇‍♂️🙇‍♀️

Luca walked right next to Aliria, holding her tiny, chubby hand while she toddled along the polished marble floor.

Luca Rostov (third brother)=Pick whatever you want, Chibi. The whole building is yours today. If you point at a*****e, Dante will buy it.

They walked into a ultra-exclusive kids' boutique filled with tiny designer dresses, handmade stuffed animals, and glittering accessories.

Aliria pointed a little chubby finger at a small, soft brown teddy bear sitting peacefully on a middle shelf. 🧸

Aliria Rostov=Bear.

Alistair’s eyes lit up like giant Christmas trees on full display.

Alistair Rostov (dad)=You like the bear, Princess.You have such exquisite taste.

He immediately spun around toward the sweating store manager, his voice booming through the empty boutique.

Alistair Rostov (dad)=Pack every single stuffed animal in this entire store. Put them into three separate trucks and send them directly to the estate playland.(cold)

Store Manager=Y-Yes, Lord Rostov,Right away. It will be delivered within the hour! 🙇‍♂️💦

Aliria froze right in her tracks, her toddler mouth agape.

👁️👄👁️

Aliria Rostov (thought)=WAIT! STOP! I just wanted ONE cute brown teddy bear.Just the single plushie! What am I going to do with THREE TRUCKS OF STUFFED ANIMALS?! My room is going to turn into a jungle.😭

Dante Rostov (first brother)=Look at this dress, Little Angel.

Dante said coolly, holding up a sparkling silk dress that looked like a tiny Cinderella gown worth more than a sports car.

Dante Rostov (first brother)=It is woven with real silk thread. It would look stunning on you.

Matteo Rostov (second brother)=And look at these cute shoes, Cupcake.

Matteo added, dumping ten different pairs of tiny, glittering sneakers and boots right onto a velvet sofa.

Matteo Rostov (second brother)=We need to buy all of them. One pair for every day of the week.

Valeria stepped over with a soft laugh, shaking her head at the boys before kneeling down next to Aliria with a sparkling pair of hair clips.

Valeria Rostov (mom)=Look at these tiny pearl clips, baby. They'll keep your hair out of your eyes. Shall Mommy buy these for you?

Aliria looked back and forth at her dad, mom, and three brothers piling up clothes, toys, shoes, and jewelry higher than Mount Everest.

Aliria Rostov (thought)=This family is completely unhinged. They don't know how to buy things in single quantities. They are going to accidentally buy out the entire city economy before lunch.

Aliria quickly grabbed her father's pant leg and gave him the biggest, cutest, most pathetic puppy-dog eyes she could possibly construct with her toddler face. 🥺👉👈

Aliria Rostov=Dada... Aliria hungry...

Instantly, all four men and Valeria stopped dead in their tracks like someone had hit a global pause button.

Alistair Rostov (dad)=SHE'S HUNGRY.

Alistair panicked, scooping her up into his arms in a fraction of a second.

Alistair Rostov (dad)=Code Red.My princess needs sustenance.Reserve the top-floor five-star restaurant right now. Clear the kitchen.

Dante pulled out his encrypted phone immediately, his fingers moving like lightning.

Dante Rostov (first brother)=I am calling the three-star Michelin head chef. Tell him to prepare a soft, delicate menu for the princess immediately.

Valeria Rostov (mom)= Don't overreact it's just she is hungry ok it's normal don't panick.

All of them nod.

They get into the grand escalator to the private dining area. But the very moment the waiter set down a soft, silver tray with warm soup, Aliria’s tummy suddenly gave a sharp, incredibly painful twist. 😣💥

Gurgle... rumble... twist...

Aliria’s rosy cheeks instantly turned pale. Her tiny hands clutched her stomach tightly, and a soft, pitiful whimper escaped her lips. 🥺

Aliria Rostov=Dada... tummy hurt real bad... 😖

The entire dining room went completely, terrifyingly silent.

Alistair froze in place, his terrifying, powerful expression turning pure white with shock.

Alistair Rostov (dad)=W-What?! Tummy hurt?!

Valeria Rostov (mom)=Baby is it hurting very badly (worried)

Aliria nod.

Matteo dropped his silver spoon onto the porcelain plate with a loud, echoey clang, his hands shaking. 😱

Matteo Rostov (second brother)=CUPCAKE! WHAT'S WRONG?! WHERE DOES IT HURT?!

Valeria Rostov (mom)= Dante call the doctor.(worried)

Dante Rostov (first brother)=ok mom.

Dante Rostov (first brother)= Hello, yes I WANT THE BEST PEDIATRIC SPECIALISTS IN THE COUNTRY RIGHT NOW.

Luca rushed over without his usual smugness, gently kneeling beside her high chair and placing his cool palm against her forehead. 😟

Luca Rostov (third brother)=She's getting warm... Her forehead is hot. It's a fever.

Aliria Rostov (thought)=Oh God... the infinite ice cream feast from yesterday has finally come back for its cold, sugary revenge.😭🍦

Alistair scooped her up into his giant arms like she was made of fragile glass, cradling her snugly against his chest as if she were facing a fatal illness. Tears actually began to fill his eyes.😭

Alistair Rostov (dad)=My baby,My poor innocent Princess. It's Dada's fault. I was so foolish. I let you eat all that ice cream yesterday just to make myself feel better for missing your shot.

Valeria stepped in taking a soft, cool damp towel and gently wiping Aliria's sweaty forehead with expert motherly care.

Valeria Rostov (mom)=Alistair, calm down, you're going to panic the baby. It's just a tiny upset stomach from eating too many cold sweets yesterday. She will be fine with a little rest.( sounds clam but is very worried)

Matteo was pacing back and forth across the private restaurant like a wild animal in a cage.

Matteo Rostov (second brother)=I shouldn't have given her that double-chocolate brownie fudge spoon.It was way too rich for her tiny stomach.Dante, punch me right now. It's all my fault.

Dante Rostov (first brother)=Shut up, Matteo. I fed her Italian gelato too.If anyone is to blame, it's all of us for competing like fools.

Luca stood quietly right beside her chair, softly rubbing her back in steady circles while holding a tiny cup of warm herbal tea. 🍵

Luca Rostov (third brother)=Take small sips, Chibi. It will make your tummy feel warm and happy again.

Aliria took tiny, obedient sips of the warm drink, leaning her heavy head against her mother's chest while her father wrapped his massive arms around both of them in a protective shield. 🥺❤️

Aliria Rostov (thought)=Look at these giant, dangerous, multi-billionaire men completely falling apart and crying over a simple toddler tummy ache...

Despite her sore belly, a warm, fuzzy feeling filled Aliria's inner adult soul. She snuggled deeper into her family's warm embrace, letting out a soft, relaxed sigh as her heavy eyelids began to drop. 😴

Aliria Rostov (thought)=They really do love me to absolute bits, don't they? Crazy overprotective mobsters or not.I wouldn't trade them for the world.

to be continued.....