"Rosá." He tested the name. She felt herself intake a breath at her name off his lips. "About the deal?" Rafael asked, slipping 'hus hand into his daughter's. Stephano leaned forward, his chin resting on his clasped, tattoo covered hands. His wild yet firm hazel eyes held a mischievous glint, while a devilish grin danced on his lips. "Give your daughter to me and your life and business are spared. Your dept can be considered payed as well."