#*alessandro 01

[daliaradziwill]

( 𝐋𝐎𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒, 𝐀𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐋 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟖 ) feat. @alessandrxs​

she was elated, puffed up with pride and attention that one could only achieve through a thorough los angeles experience. could she finally say that she ‘made it’? after being passed on from one rich producer to another, dalia found herself face to face with a particularly handsome face that she hasn’t seen before. as per the requests of her manager, she began with a wide smile. “thank you so much for coming! i hope you enjoyed the movie.” extending a bejewelled hand for him to shake. “dalia karolina, it’s a pleasure to meet you... i’m sorry to be quite forward, but i think i’ve seen you somewhere before-- have you been acting in los angeles at all?” 

[aribraganca]

“y’know, with our sheer numbers i thought that the next few years or so would just be the savoias hosting weddings across continents.” she snorted, in a terrifyingly inelegant manner, sipping at her glass of raki. “but god, i love weddings! don’t you love weddings?” shooting her cousin a wide grin, ariel didn’t even give him a chance to answer before continuing. “do you like turkish food? b says she doesn’t care if anyone at the dinner would rather have mcdonalds, but it’s your birthday! so you should have the final say.” ( @alessandrxs​ )