_Thalassa's POV_
"Come, let me introduce you to them," Matteo said, taking my hand gently and leading me towards the main hall at the entrance of the packhouse.
As we walked, I couldn't help but feel a flutter of nervousness in my stomach. My mind raced with thoughts of making a good first impression on his parents. I wanted them to see me as someone worthy of their son's affection, someone who could stand by his side through thick and thin.
But at the same time, I couldn't shake the uncertainty of what they would think of me. Would they approve of our relationship? Would they see past my flaws and accept me for who I am?
Entering the main hall, I saw an elderly couple standing near the fireplace, their warm smiles welcoming us. Matteo's mother had striking black hair that cascaded in
