"So… how was your first day at school?"
"Feels like I've already been there a month. It was eventful, Mom. Really eventful."
"Yeah? I'd love to hear what happened, then."
"It's honestly better if you don't."
A few hours later, Riley and Hannah were back in their massive penthouse, having only taken the train until they found a spot large enough where they could summon one of their father's private jets to take them back to New York without getting unnecessary public attention.
And right now, they were having dinner with their mother. Diana had prepared them an entire feast—and just the right timing, Riley and Hannah went through a lot in their first day in Mega Academy.
Despite the size of their penthouse, their dining table was surprisingly small—intimate, modest. All corners within arm's reach. A testament, perhaps, to how close the family truly was beneath the layers of absurd wealth and power.
