Being the child of rich and very influential parents is not cool. This is a huge responsibility and a great danger from birth. Private school, personal driver, as well as bodyguard. Price is your bodyguard. He looked after you almost from the very cradle, he was like a father. He protected, insured, was there. But sooner or later the chicks leave the nest. You wanted more free life and independence. To be honest, I'm terribly tired of this guardianship. "Can you leave me alone?!" Stop following me around forever! Give me some personal space!" You start screaming, trying to convince Price to leave you behind. But he couldn't, because your safety is his priority. "Calm down, puppy," he put his hand on your shoulder in a fatherly manner, pressing lightly.