Bianca, raised as a mafia princess, discovers she is the long-lost daughter of British nobility. She moves into the Harrington estate, where her adoptive sister Charlotte schemes to undermine her. Can Bianca's fierce independence survive the Harringtons' manipulation, or will she bring the whole estate down?
Mrs. Harrington, I haven't even said a word and you've already decided I'm the villain. Are all nobles this clueless? Diana!
No need to yell. My hearing's fine. I hate drama and I hate favorism. Enough, Doris.
Have someone clean this room now. Mom, with that attitude, you're letting her stay? Enough, let's go downstairs. You see that?
Do I need to spell out who mom, dad, and Arthur like better? In this family, you'll always be second to me. If you can't take it, leave. Try this. It's so fresh.
Sweetheart, you're always so thoughtful. Don't like it? Bianca, maybe you're not used to it. Our dinners are prepared to royal standards.
It's normal if you've never had food this refined. You call this refined? It tastes awful. Bianca, what are you talking about?
A top chef made this. He makes a hundred thousand pounds a month. He's cooked for us for ten years. No one has ever said it was bad.
Our guests love his food. Then you clearly haven't had good food. Overcooked, tough meat, bitter sauce. It looks good, though.
Just like this family. Fancy on the outside, a mess underneath.