Midday.
The Crawford Family estate in Valerium.
Nina Crawford sat on the sofa, reading a forum post on her phone.
She saw a comment comparing her looks to Iris Dalton's, debating who was more beautiful.
A disdainful smirk crossed the girl's face. She lowered her pretty eyes, her lips pursed in a slight smile.
'Where did this nobody even come from, daring to use me for clout!'
Putting her phone away, she said to the butler standing at her side, "How are the preparations for the cruise party coming along? Have the private jets been arranged?"
Her eighteenth birthday was at the end of the month.
She planned to hold a lavish cruise party at sea.
She would dispatch several private jets to fly her classmates and friends from Valerium over to celebrate with her.
The guest list had been finalized two days ago and given to the butler.
