Scene – Present Day
Location: Bedroom
Lighting: Soft, warm light
Sound: Quiet breathing, occasional rustle of the curtain swaying in the wind
Alia and Victor sit across from each other, eyes locked—between them float the warm reflections of the moments they've left behind.
A moment of silence. No words spoken. Only the sound of breathing and the soft rustle of the curtain moving with the breeze.
Alia (in a soft voice):
"Do you ever wonder… if those days really happened?"
Victor (with a faint smile):
"I believe if they hadn't, we wouldn't be sitting here now."
Alia (exhaling slowly):
"That old library… that shadowy corner… I can still see it clearly."
Victor:
"So can I. Every time you smile, I'm back in those afternoons again."
Alia slowly takes Victor's hand.
Victor gently kisses her forehead.
Alia (whispering):
"Time froze there… and sometimes, it still does—when you look at me like that."
Victor (with deep tenderness in his eyes):
"Because we're not just a story of the past… we're writing the present and the future too."
Scene – Rainy Day (Past Memory)
Location: Rooftop of an old building, cloudy sky Moscow Russia
Sound: Heavy rain, distant thunder
Lighting: Gray sky, raindrops gliding down Alia's face
Scene opens slowly—
Rain pours relentlessly. Alia stands in one corner of the rooftop—her wet hair plastered to her forehead.
She's holding a gun.
Tears and raindrops mingle on her cheeks—indistinguishable.
Victor stands in front of her.
His clothes are bloodstained. A gunshot wound on his left shoulder—but no fear on his face.
Alia (trembling voice, slowly):
"I remember… that rainy day.
I was standing on the rooftop…
There was a gun in my hand.
You were bleeding, your clothes torn…
And still, you stood right there in front of me.
I had the gun aimed at you…
And you…
There wasn't an ounce of fear in your eyes."
Victor (breaking the silence, calm voice):
"Because I knew…
You wouldn't shoot me."
Alia (eyes downcast, whispering):
"I couldn't…
You wanted me to see the truth.
But by then… I had already lost so much."
Victor:
"You didn't lose, Alia.
You just opened your eyes.
And from that day, we truly started seeing each other."
Sound: The rain begins to ease.
Camera: Slowly pans—Alia lowers the gun.
Victor steps forward.
Alia breaks down in tears, and Victor embraces her.Scene Cut – Back to Present
Location: Bedroom
Alia continues speaking softly, her voice tinged with sorrow.
Alia:
"I still haven't forgotten that moment, Victor…
You were still there… fearless… full of love."
Victor (with emotion):
"I had no fear—because I had you.
And I still do."
Scene Cut – Their Life Moves Forward
Location: From a Show-Off Party to a Late Night Walk
A party hall glows in purple lights.
People dance, laugh, and in the middle—Alia and Victor shine with their own magic.
Victor suddenly bends playfully, mimicking cat ears with his hands to make Alia laugh.
She chuckles and teases, "Have you become stylish again?"
Scene Cut – Outside, Night Street
Alia and Victor walk hand in hand.
A couple of bodyguards trail behind them, alert eyes scanning their surroundings.
Dim street lights and neon signs flicker behind them.
Alia suddenly leans her head on Victor's shoulder, smiling:
"You know, I'm the Godmother… and you're my Mafia Lord."
Victor smirks:
"You're right—we're the king and queen of this city.
And in this kingdom, no one survives without us."
Scene Cut – A Silent, Dark Night
Location: Alia's Private Room, Victor's Mansion
Alia sits by the window, tears falling from her eyes.
She cries out—so loud, the echoes shake the whole mansion.
A maid stands near the door, startled, wanting to enter—
But no one stops her.
Alia (clutching her chest, crying):
"Will I ever get you back?
Dad... Mom… my brothers and sisters…
What is this life without you?"
Victor bangs the door from outside, trying to get in.
Alia stops him, hiding her face, crying harder.
Victor (softly):
"Alia, I'm here… you're not alone.
We'll face everything together."
Alia doesn't respond—just weeps harder.
Scene ends:
Victor sits beside her, tears in his eyes.
He kisses her forehead, silently offering strength.Setting: Moscow, Russia – Present DaySilent Transition"
Time: 2:00 AM
A palace-like building in Moscow.
Bodyguards on both sides.
The air heavy with an invisible threat.
On the top floor, Alia sits near the window in a silk gown.
Her eyes carry exhaustion, lips holding a glass of red wine.
Scattered around her—old CIA files, a Korean presentation award, and a Russian crime syndicate map.
Alia (to herself):
"I've lived through three lives.
Now I'm in the fourth—
No room for mistakes.
I'm no longer that naive diplomat… or CIA agent.
Now, I'm… the Godmother."
Victor enters from behind, his footsteps soft.
Victor:
"Thinking about the past again?"
Alia (slight smile):
"The past brought me here.
And for the future…
We still need to buy a few more cities."Deals & Shadows"
The next day.
Inside a large factory compound.
Alia sits on a throne-like chair.
Three crime lords stand before her—Chinese, Turkish, and Ukrainian.
Chinese Don:
"Are you sure?
If you hand us the southern Russian port, there won't be war?"
Alia (cold tone):
"I'm sure.
Because whoever I give a port to… breathes with my permission."
Turkish Don:
"And if someone doesn't follow your word?"
Victor presses a device under the table.
A massive explosion is seen outside—the Turks' warehouse blows up.
Alia:
"Then they breathe… undergroundTears Within"
That night.
Alia is alone.
Tears in her eyes.
In front of her—scattered family photos of smiling faces: parents, siblings.
Her hands tremble.
Alia (screaming through sobs):
"Where did you all go…?
Everything I've become… it came from emptiness.
I became strong for you…
But I still break down..."
The maid quietly places a cup of tea nearby.
She too stands silently, tears in her eyes.
Victor walks in, holds Alia's hand, kneels beside her.
Victor (softly):
"You're strong… but you're human.
Your tears… they're what separate you from the rest of the world, Alia."Queen of the Future"
The next day.
Media Headline:
"Russian Ports Change Hands—A Woman Rises to the Top of the Crime World!"
Alia, wearing a black leather coat, boards a helicopter.
Behind her—Victor and their guards.
There's no fear in her eyes—only the clarity of plans.
Alia (to herself):
"This war isn't over.
Now, the world will know my name—
Because I am not just from the past…
I am the queen of now.
I am the Godmother."
Setting: Outskirts of Moscow.
Time: Evening.
A blood-red sky. Snow falling lightly.
Smoke rises behind—a burning car, the last of her enemies.
Alia is gasping.
A revolver in her hand.
Around her—fallen enemies.
People who once betrayed her, hurt her, broke her.
Alia (empty gaze, to herself):
"They were the shadows of my past…
Tonight, I killed even my own shadow."
Montage Scene:
Flashback 1: Shooting a former CIA colleague who framed her.
Flashback 2: Poisoning the diplomat who destroyed her family.
Flashback 3: Throwing the conspirator who took her brother from the rooftop.A day later.
Alia walks into an old, quiet house.
Inside, sitting calmly, is an old man—her father.
Next to him, her mother.
At the doorway, her siblings stand quietly, watching.
They begin to slowly walk toward her.
A long silence.
And then—
Alia falls to her knees, eyes filled with tears.
Alia (choking, whispering):
"I've come back… for the last time.
Forgive me."
Her father steps forward, gently places his hand on her head.
Father:
"You've fought long enough.
Now, just live… my child.
Just live."Location: A palace-like villa in Moscow
Time: Night
Alia stands on the balcony, wearing a soft white coat.
Behind her—Victor, her family, and the rest of the world.
In front of her—the city, Moscow, her kingdom, her home.
She slowly turns and says:
Alia:
"I've had many names—
Agent, Diplomat, Godmother, Enemy…
But from today, I want just one—
Alia, the daughter of Moscow."Location: Snow-covered highway, outskirts of Moscow
Time: Evening fading into night
Soundtrack: Light electro beat, laughter, roaring engines
Scene Opens
Two black supercars stand face to face.
Behind the wheel of one—Alia. Sunglasses on, a smirk on her lips.
In the other—Victor, leaning on the car's roof, calls out:
Victor (laughing):
"If you lose, you'll have to admit—you're not just the Godmother… you're Speed-Mother too!"
Alia (grinning, playful challenge):
"If you lose, you're cooking dinner tonight."
Victor:
"Deal!"
Sound: 3… 2… 1… VROOOOM!
Both cars blast off in opposite directions—
Snow flies, wind screams.
They laugh like teenagers, wild and free.
Camera (front shot):
Alia's hair flies back, she slides her sunglasses down to glance at Victor.
He signals back—"Try catching me!"
They both pull up at the next turn—together.
Raise their hands in mock victory.
Alia (panting):
"We tied!"
Victor (laughing):
"Then we're both cooking dinner."
Alia (winking):
"And dessert? That's outside the kitchen."
They step out of the cars.
In the snow, they hold each other tight.
The sun dips behind the horizon. Light fades slowly.
Narration (in Alia's voice):
"Life isn't just the name of endless wars.
Sometimes, it's just a race—
Where if you have a partner by your side,
You never really lose."
Scene Cut – "Silent Moments"
Setting: Their private room in Moscow
Time: Deep night, dim lights
Scene Opens
Alia is sitting quietly on the couch.
Victor looks at her, hands over his face, smiling.
She holds her long hair and turns to him with a soft grin.
Alia (sweetly):
"Your hair's getting a bit too long, Victor."
Victor laughs, scoops her into his arms, a strange mix of pain and love in his touch.
Victor:
"You know…
Some things don't change with time."
He carries her gently to the bed.
Alia watches him, holding his long fingers in hers.
Alia (laughing):
"And by the looks of it, some parts of you really don't change with time."
Camera pans slowly
Their eyes meet, smiles exchanged.
Narration (in Alia's voice):
"For the one I've fought for—
It was always these little moments
That became my true home."
Screen fades to black.
End of Volume I
Title Appears: "ALIA — THE GODMOTHER"
Coming Soon: Volume II – "Legacy of Fire"