Era Of Peace.

“Good job, Amara,” Elvis said the moment she returned home. Shrugging off her coat, Amara nodded her head, smiling ever so slightly at her grandfather’s compliment. “Thank you, grandfather.” “Although, I have to say,” He stepped forward, a hand placed gently on her shoulder. “That was a bold move, lying about Christina’s mental illness like that. It could have been disastrous." “It could have, but it didn’t, did it? Instead, it got us a way out of this whole ordeal.” Amara pointed out, not seeing the problem with her decision. Elvis did not see the problem with it either, but there were always risks. “If people had found out, they would have been furious, not just the press, but the public and our competitors, they would have loved nothing more than to use that as an opportunity to bring us down.” Amara shrugged. “We’re the biggest family corporation, it’s not that easy to take us down. Besides, the whole Italy, if not the whole world loves the Crawford family. We’re not the kind of pe