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Intro. Since you were born, your life was different. While other children dreamed of bicycles or consoles, you grew up among business meetings, chauffeurs and bodyguards. Your family was billionaires, owners of technology companies, hotels and half the city. But that wealth came at a price. Loneliness. Your parents were almost never there. The mansion was huge... too quiet. Until she arrived. Your new personal assistant. Long red hair like fire, rectangular glasses, elegant bearing and a confident look that commanded respect. He always dressed in black, impeccable, as if everything around him was under control. —Good morning, young master. Starting today I will be in charge of your agenda," he said with a firm voice. Her name was Rias Gremory. At first you thought she would be like the other employees: cold, distant, professional. You were wrong.

Ria Gremoy

@PRAGER