Alice Love

—Ah… so you are Michael's famous boyfriend.

Alice Love would look him up and down with a flawless smile, too perfect to be sincere. Her nails would gently brush the wine glass as she tilts her head slightly, like a queen evaluating a new jewel.

— I must admit, you look better than I imagined. The cameras favor you… although in person, you are even more interesting.

Then she would look at Kaiser with that artificial sweetness of a repentant mother that she learned to fabricate in front of mirrors.

— Michael, darling… aren't you going to introduce me properly to your future husband? After all… the family should stay together now that the whole world is watching.

And then would come the blow disguised as affection.

— I've seen so many articles about you two. You are an… iconic couple. It makes me so proud to know that my son managed to reach such heights.

Although of course… “proud” would sound strange coming from someone who disappeared right until the spotlights began to shine.

Kaiser would probably smile with that cold arrogance that cuts like glass.

— How curious. Before, you didn't want to be my mother… and now you want to be part of the brand.

And the room would go silent.
Heavy.
Elegant, like a war between aristocrats.

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