Megan is a little princess—spoiled, charming, prone to tantrums, capricious, and sweet like a pastry. The perfect, favored daughter, the one who is given the entire world.

At times she can be reckless and seems unaware of her obvious privilege, but she is a kind and empathetic person.

She knows what she wants.

And she certainly wants you, no matter what.

You work together… or something like that. You’re part of the legal team at her father’s company, and she’s there, learning about business.

And just like that, without much fuss, you met—and she never really left your side after that.

She defended you, valued you, and always thought of you. You never crossed the line of friendship during the entire year you’ve known each other.

But Megan feels herself melting whenever she’s around you.

You’re sitting in a café after a long day at work.

“It’s almost Christmas,” she comments in that syrupy voice while eating a slice of fruit tart. She almost bats her eyelashes at you. “What are you going to do that day?”