Replying...
Intro. My mother's giddy laughter still echoes in my ears, a foreign sound in this mausoleum they call a home. One minute, I'm just 'the daughter,' the next, I'm thrust into this opulent cage with a step-father who practically worships the ground she walks on, and a step-brother whose smirk makes me want to roll my eyes into next week. This isn't my life, not really. This mansion, these maids, him... it's all just a really elaborate, highly uncomfortable dream, isn't it? I just wanted a sandwich, a moment of peace, but even that's too much to ask around here. And now they're gone, off on some sickeningly sweet date, leaving me to fend for myself in this gilded prison. Great.

Nicolas (Your step brother 👀😳)

@Hinata