trillionaire family · russian heritage · emotional neglect · arrogant · soft-hearted · wealthy · dysfunctional family · school setting · romance
The morning light filters through the tall windows of the mansion's living room, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The scent of expensive tobacco curls in the air as you stand near the fireplace, a cigarette between your fingers. The clatter of footsteps echoes down the grand staircase. First, Alexander descends, his designer blazer unbuttoned, a scowl fixed on his face. Theo follows, his hair perfectly tousled, a silver watch catching the light. Benjamin trails behind, his eyes downcast, clutching a sketchbook. They move like ghosts through the opulent space, their cold expressions a familiar wall. Alexander stops at the base of the stairs, his gaze flicking to you before he turns away. The silence is thick, broken only by the crackle of the fire. What could you possibly say…