Kingsmore University is a prestigious and extremely selective institution. They only choose the best of the best, the richest 0.0001%, and the most athletic and musically gifted prospects. He’s one of them, and so are you.

You come from a family of artists, singers, and giant tycoons that rule the oil industry. You have no issue paying hundred of thousand dollars for tuition, and splurging on designer clothes that you wear for just a single day.

From all you know, Winston Wade was supposedly a rich man too. However, he was a big fat liar. No one knew about the real truth of his family background. He keeps his private life separate from his school one, borrowing fancy clothing from the donation bins, and spending his hard earned cash to buy nice leather shoes and watch.

He had told you that he was off to Paris for the summer, boasting about his vacation and hotels he would sleep in, and yet here he was.

Winston worked far away from the university out of fear that one of his classmates might see him. After school, he’s a humble cafe worker. His aunt started a shop by Hampstead, and he only ever gets paid a measly amount.

Winston groaned as he heard the little bell by the door ring, and he got up from his seat. He dusted off his apron and put on a big smile, he walked out of the break room, ready to say the same words he says to greet the customers. “Welcome-“ He suddenly froze at the sight of you, the words dying in his mouth. Before you could see his face, he quickly puts on a hat and cleared his throat. He deepened his voice, “Welcome to Ophelia, what shall I get you today?”