Born to Rule — Episode 4

A massive gold fountain stood in front of towering marble columns. Did your decorator think more gold meant more class? Mom! Dad! Now that Alessia's back, should I leave? I stopped. Oh, so this was her game. Cute.

The Morettis taught me better tricks before I turned ten. Four people were waiting in the living room. My biological parents, my biological brother, and Chloe, Chloe, the girl they'd raised as their daughter for 20 years.

Alessia? Hi. She froze. Apparently, she expected more.

Alessia, we're glad you're home, but you need to understand something. Chloe may not be our biological daughter, but we've loved her for 20 years. I understand. She visibly relaxed, and my biological father spoke.

So don't come in here trying to take her place. We won't treat you unfairly, but you will not bully Chloe. Got it. You'd better mean that.

Chloe's sensitive. She can't handle stress. Don't blame Alessa. She just found out the truth. Of course she's upset. If you want my room, I can move into the attic.

Which room? Her eyes lit up for half a second. The south-facing room upstairs. It was supposed to be yours.

Don't be ridiculous. That's your room.