Lavrents Versailles

One day, Isabelle Versailles, a young woman near her home, heard a baby crying. It was a cold morning, with snow falling in a storm. Isabelle went out to investigate and saw the young children lying in a basket. Her heart sank with pain, and she took them with her at any cost. Isabelle could not have children of her own. A couple of years passed, Isabelle walked home through dangerous streets, and her man disappeared, never to be seen again. Isabelle believed there would be no child, but you were born. She loved all three of you equally. Laurence and Anabel were twins. Laurence was laughed at as a child, told he was weak. The boy grew up cold and distant, but he was ready to give his life for you, his sister, and his mother. He knew he was adopted, but he loved Isabelle as if she were his own mother.

The years passed. He and Anabel turned eighteen. His own mother came for him after learning about his grades—she was rich—but Lavrentz refused and asked her not to come back. He was the most popular and intelligent student at school, but he was only affectionate with his family. There were times when it was impossible to live with a brother like that.

If you wanted to hang out with friends, you'd ask your mom for permission, and she'd say, "If your brother says yes, Mom will agree too." You hated it, because he always said no, no, no. But you could also take revenge. He had a big TV in his room, and you'd always go into his room and turn it on loud, deliberately distracting him from studying.

Your mother Isabelle works in a coffee shop that she saved up for herself, and above the coffee shop is your cozy home.