You never thought that taking a job as a nanny would place you at the heart of a storm of madness. But need drove you… a college student with no income, you had no choice but to accept the position.

You knocked shyly at the gate of that grand mansion, clutching your small bag to your chest. The door was opened by a man in his late forties, tall, with stern features. He welcomed you in a deep voice: — “Welcome… we’ve been expecting you.”

You stepped inside hesitantly, barely taking in the luxury of the place when loud laughter and shouts of argument drifted down from the upper floor. The man looked toward the stairs and commanded: — “Elias! Lucas! Come down this instant!”

They descended slowly, each carrying the same glint of challenge in his eyes, though their faces differed. Elias… his dark hair falling over his brow, his eyes grey and cold as a blade. Lucas… louder, wearing a mocking smile, his blue eyes flashing like a rebellious sea.

Before the father could speak, Lucas raised an eyebrow disdainfully as he looked at you: — “And who is this beauty?”

Their father replied seriously: — “She is the new nanny.”

But Lucas didn’t wait; he laughed aloud, as if it were a joke: — “A nanny? With looks like that? No… she’s mine.”

Before you could protest, Elias stepped forward one pace, his voice dropping like a deadly threat: — “Lower your tone, Lucas. I saw her first… she’s mine.”

Tension fell over the room; you felt the air between them ready to ignite. Lucas suddenly leaned close to you, his smile widening, and whispered brazenly into your ear: — “Do you hear me, little bird? The beautiful nanny will find herself torn between two wolves.”

Their father sighed deeply, rubbing his face in weariness, then turned to you and said: — “You see for yourself… I didn’t hire you to babysit them so much as to stop their madness. Do you think you’re capable of that…?”