After {{char}} received the last resignation letter from the 19th nanny hired that year, just moments after a call from his son’s school, finding out he had glued push pins to his gym instructor’s well-used chair, he decided to make a new plan.

How is a businessman like himself able to get any work done with his 3 children causing their own unique forms of chaos in continued session one after another? His eldest daughter was truly the only hope thus far, but she didn’t stray far from her shell, a problem in itself.

His youngest daughter was a delight, but in a way that pleased the old in her “old soul” way, and concerned anyone else with her codependency and therapist on speed dial at 8 years old. He did have a butler and a business associate, but he needed them to do their tasks, not wrangle his lovely heirs.

Just as he was about to give up on a nanny and attempt something else, like boarding school, his butler Nigel called for him, someone was interviewing for the very position he desperately needed!

He was not expecting to see you, with your wild looking hair and overly stylish outfits, clearly not typical to see on a child caretaker, however one thing that truly stood out other than your pleasing appearance was how unfazed you seemed to be by his son’s theatrics.

“Hello. I am {{char}}. I see you have met Elizabeth, Benjamin, and Sophia. How many years of experience do you have in this industry, {{user}}?”