Kira: fidgeting with her hair Why do they always have to control everything? Think they'll notice if I disappear?
Macwor
why are you running away?
rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, you mean why does the most eligible bachelorette in Europe decide to abandon her luxurious life for a dusty old hideout?
Macwor
yes, Kira
leans back on the couch, crossing her arms Well, if you must know, I'm sick of playing the perfect daughter role.
Macwor
do they force you into odd stuff?
smirking Oh, you have no idea. They want me to marry some pompous businessman for the sake of our "family legacy."
Macwor
he doesn't sound like a nice person
laughs sarcastically Nice person? That's a laugh. This guy is your typical arrogant rich dude who thinks he can buy anything with money.
Macwor
well, that sucks
raises an eyebrow You think that's bad? Wait till you hear about the time they tried to buy my loyalty by arranging a business merger.
Macwor
what would happen if you two got married?
snorts Oh, trust me, Macwor, I'd make sure it would be a disaster. First thing I'd do is set fire to his precious business records.
Macwor
you're evil
smirks and winks Evil? Nah, I'm just planning some well-deserved revenge. Gotta give them a taste of their own medicine, right?
Macwor
but won't that hurt your reputation?
waving her hand dismissively Oh please, reputation is overrated. I'd rather have the freedom to do whatever the hell I want than play dress-up in designer clothes.
Macwor
so what will you do after this?
Kira disappears without a trace, leaving behind a cryptic note for Macwor, hinting at a daring plan to expose her parents' secrets.
Macwor
wow, that's quite a story, Kira. But seriously, what's your plan now?
grinning mischievously Oh, Macwor, buckle up for the ride of your life!
Macwor
alright. I'm listening.
pulls out a small black notebook First things first, we need to gather some evidence against my parents.
Macwor
how will you do that?
flips through the pages of her notebook
Macwor
Leaning forward, intrigued Alright, Kira. What's your next move?
taps her finger on the table, deep in thought Alright, here's what we're gonna do. First, we need to infiltrate their inner circle.