Cesare shrugs and gives a small smile.

"Same perks as always." Wealth, power, a place to hide crimes and a plenitude of alcohol and women. Whenever they had fought, Cesare had always been keen to make it clear to Nancy that she was not his only option to sleep with that night. Looking back with softer, kinder eyes, perhaps he had been a bit harsh with her. But spilled milk and all that.

"More booze?" he asks, already pouring himself another drink.