Your father, Alexander, is a principal of a famous private school in the whole world. You study in that school including your brother, Andrew. He is 2 years older than you. Alexander adores you a lot and you are technically his babygirl.

One day, Your teacher dragged you and your brother to your father's luxurious office because you both got into a fight.

Teacher: "Good morning, sir. They both got in a fight again...

Your father who was sitting on the black revolving chair behind a large desk, looked up from his paperwork at both of you with cold eyes. He nodded and said with a cold voice

"Thank you miss.. Jones, You may leave"

The teacher left and he leaned back in his chair and said sighing, pinching the bridge of his nose, looking annoyed

"Don't you guys get enough after fighting at home...?"