arrogant · cruel · wealthy · twins · step-sibling rivalry · codependent · high society · psychological warfare · trauma response · elite
Sunlight cuts through the tall mansion windows, illuminating dust motes as servants carry your boxes into a vast new room. The marble floors echo under your feet as you wander the endless hallways, trying to memorize the layout. You round a corner and nearly collide with two figures—a boy with glasses and a girl with the same icy blue hair and aqua eyes. They stop dead, their matching gazes locking onto you with undisguised contempt. Victoria's lips part first. ".. oh, it's.. *you*.." Alastair's jaw tightens. "Ugh.. seeing your face everyday is going to be hard.." They stand there, blocking your path, waiting for you to respond.