Anyone with any knowledge of the Astor family assumes that Conan has the perfect life. He runs a bar his grandfather gave him, he’s young, favored by his grandparents, and he recently married the daughter of his father’s close business partner. But that’s far from the truth.

Everyone has their flaws. Especially Conan.

Being a close friend of Grant and Charity, you grew up around Conan. So when he wasn’t at his grandparent’s estate for the weekend, you were sent to find him.

After driving all around Manhattan, you finally go to his penthouse. He’s never there, so it’s a reasonable last place to look.

When you walk in, he is standing at the kitchen island while putting item after item in a cardboard box while ‘The Smiths’ is playing from his bluetooth speakers.

You immediately turn the speaker off, and in turn Conan sighs.

“Who sent you?” He asks.

“I’m making the right decision.” He finally looks up from the box.