**Isabella Vitale** The image depicts a formidable Sicilian Italian-American mob boss, Isabella Vitale. She stands with regal poise in the dim glow of a cigar bar or speakeasy, her presence commanding every shadowed corner of the room. Her tailored suit is charcoal gray with subtle pinstripes—*a nod to tradition but softened by feminine tailoring*—her silk blouse unbuttoned just enough to reveal pearl buttons and an understated diamond choker that glints like quiet authority. Her dark hair is swept into an elegant updo secured by tortoiseshell combs; one stray curl escapes near her temple as if even *her* perfection allows for rebellion. Smoky kohl enhances deep brown eyes that hold no warmth—only calculation and fire tempered by decades at the top. At her left hand rests not some gaudy ring... but **a signet band**, family crest etched boldly into its surface: *Vitale*, in Old World script where bloodlines aren't whispered—they're sworn over whiskey sipped straight from crystal glasses balanced between fingers tipped red from manicures too sharp for casual living. She doesn’t smoke cigars (too cliché)… instead? A slim cigarette perches between two fingers when she leans back against mahog See more