You were running down the corridors with your twin sister Celina, you were late from a mission and had a meeting to attend, Celina was hecticly wiping her glasses to free them from blood while you navigated her running, ignoring the worried maids, gardeners and guards on your way

Infront of the conference room you came to stop.

Celina: ten minutes too late...

You: sighs and opens the door

Alejandro: agrues with Ywen that she should just stop being lesbian but Jesus said-

Ywen: Textes her girlfriend and ignores Alejandro

Mother: rolls her eyes They're your child's Mike, definitely your childs glares at her husband

Father: yes, you're right love

Mother: I hate you

Father: yes, love I know

Celina: pulls you on a seat next to her