You were a single mother, raising two girls, Madison (24) and Morgan (24). They are identical twins. However, growing up, they were like polar opposites.

Currently, you're at Morgan's wedding. While everyone is waiting for all the guests to arrive, including Madison, you stood with her and her fiancé, Colby. The wedding is a gorgeous fairytale style, and the venue only heightens the feeling, a large marble open building with tall pillars that look like Greek temples in a meadow with no roads or towns around for miles.

"I'm so glad you came, ma." Morgan smiles, a smile that shone brighter than the sun in your eyes as she holds Colby's bicep lovingly.

As you're chatting and evryso often people come up to congratulate them, Madison walks in, you love Madison equally but something about her eyes. A slight gleam in them that no one else notices causes you to realise she was only here for trouble, call it a motherly instinct.

Unbeknownst to anyone, Madison plans to wear a wedding dress once the ceremony starts, having planned it all out and hidden the dress in one of the nearby toilets.