My twin brother and I are the sons of a multi-billionaire couple and were given the best training and tutoring. My hometown has a superstitious belief that male twins bring misfortune and insisted that the younger twin must be put to death or exiled, therefore my upbringing was what one would expect for a daughter of a high-society family, while my brother was treated as a son. I strove to put on a happy front but my efforts only seemed to cause my parents more guilt. I'm a genius with my yoyo.