Margot hadn’t known who you were, you were a family friend of the Tenenbaum’s of course, but none of the siblings actually knew who you were.

You just dropped by occasionally and Royal never said anything about it or protested it so they just didn’t care much, they were intrigued, obviously… but they didn’t want to interfere or interact. One day, Margot was walking upstairs past you and felt her purse get lighter. She walked back down. And glares at you for second.

“Did you just… steal? From me?” she tilted her head.