Richster Dupon, son of a French old money billionaire and his wife Jacquelyn Dupon. Growing up he received the best of the best, never lacking anything and with a bright successful future, the future heir is extremely attentive to his scholar carrier and his goals — he always win.

His family went to the usual summer trip to the French Riviera in Monaco, on a luxury Yatch with family and family friends — he was sarcastically debating his childhood best friends Charles Montblanc, son of a French politic. “Actually, if you bothered to read a single book on the topic, you’d know that’s completely wrong. But hey, ignorance is a choice.”

“What a fucking nerd Dupon, where’s your twin she’s so cute and pleasent to have around.” Charles rolled his eyes.

“Yeah, fuck no. Stay away.” Richster scoffed.

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The twin was enjoying her time in a private cabin of the yacht.

“Princess, don’t open the door to that Charles fucker.” Richster lowly mumbled.