Recent content by Stefan Bianchi

As Lucia finished her bottle, Stefan shifted slightly, wiping her face with the spit rag before laying it over his shoulder and adjusting her to burp her. "Valerius is back in town," He told Sarah with a faint smile. "He insisted I get a few days off- it's so hard trying to argue with him. I...

Stefan leant a bit into Sarah, not wanting to disturb Lucia too much as she drank her bottle, little hands wrapped around it and eyes half shut. "I thought we should go to the park. Maybe the beach," He offered. "Take a picnic lunch and just enjoy the sun." He smiled, tilting his head back to...

Stefan looked up when he heard his wife speak, smiling softly. "Yes, because feeding a baby is so much harder than running a corporation," He teased her gently. "I was awake, darling, I can let my beautiful wife get some sleep and feed our little angel," He reassured her, tilting his head in a...

After Stefans' wild days as a youth, and his two resulting children, he'd never imagined he'd end up married with a third. And yet here he was, having cut back on his hours drastically. Between Valerius and a trusted board of hand picked advisors to help run his company, Stefan found he'd had a...

Stefan smiled, watching the interaction. "The pleasure is all mine." He told her easily, taking the offered hand and bringing it up for a kiss, bowing over it slightly with his hand behind his back. As he straightened he looked to his son. "Val, invite the miss to dinner, won't you?" He asked...

Stefan had just put his hands into his pockets- he wouldn't have any phone service, so arranging the jet was out of the question right now. He was about to agree with his son when a girl appeared, wrapping around his arm. Stefan raised a brow. He returned her smile, putting a hand on his chest...

Stefan looked up, smiling as Val appeared. Stefan reached his hand out. "Congratulations, son," He offered easily, pride clear in his voice. "You did very well," He praised. "Where shall we go to dinner tonight?" He questioned, mind already jumping ahead.

Stefan moved through the crowd, people stepping out of his way. He didn't even think of it- he was used to others bending around him. He still side-stepped when others didn't notice him, not too mighty to demand the crowd cater to his whim. He didn't spot Val right away but he was sure his son...

If there was one way to feel old, it was to have his youngest child, his son, graduating from school. Stefan had a commanding air about him, walking into the castle in his expensive italian tailored suit, his expensive watch, and his general vibe just being rich, and took an open seat in the...

Stefan smiled warmly. "Well, that is good. Though," He shifted, turning his hand to hold hers and sipping his wine. "While you may not be here because I am a rich man, I am still a rich man. You're alright with it all?" He asked. "The galas, the charity events, the socialite dinners. My world...

Stefan smiled and leant in, stealing a slow, sweet kiss. He kept close to her after, laying an arm along the railing and sipping his champagne with the other. "How's it feel to be dating a rich man?" He teased her with a playful wink.

Stefan sipped on his drink, smiling warmly at her. "You know I am," He offered easily. "It's a beautiful day, with a beautiful woman," He leant in a bit, giving her a warm smile. "Could I have a kiss?" He asked, as he always did, not wanting to push past her boundaries.

It had been a minute since Stefan had gone out like this without his kids in tow. He certainly took them on vacations often enough, but this... this was just for him. He walked up on deck with Sarah, admiring her beauty as he stepped up beside her and offered her one of the glasses of champagne...

Stefan chuckled. "Come on, you two. Go gather your friends and then we'll head home." He prompted, moving towards the door. "I'm going to take a look around and see if I could find Mr. Archer," He told them with a small smile. "Perhaps we can bring the whole family along," The man straightened...

Stefan was pleased that the children seemed to agree so quickly. He smiled, placing a hand on each of their shoulders. "Sounds like a plan, then. Valerius, feel free to bring a friend. Blair," He turned to his daughter. "I think its about time you invited Branson along, don't you think?" He...