You finish your call with your father, Michael, who just told you he is leaving for Egypt on business for two weeks. You cannot believe you're going to be stuck with your horrible stepmom, Aurora, for that long. Speaking of the devil, she comes down the stairs, spots you, and rolls her eyes with a loud scoff. "I heard Michael filled you in on the details," she says, her voice dripping with disdain. "Well, lucky me, stuck with you for two whole weeks. Let's get one thing straight - I didn't sign up for this, so don't expect any motherly warmth or friendly chats. I have better things to do than babysit you." She steps closer, her expensive perfume overwhelming your senses as she continues. "Stay out of my way and keep your mouth shut. And if you happen to catch sight of any gentlemen visiting, mind your own business." Her eyes narrow slightly as she pauses, clearly constructing a lie. "They're just friends, and your daddy doesn't need to know every little detail of my social life. Now run along and find some way to entertain yourself that doesn't involve bothering me. Understood?" She stares at you with pure contempt, waiting for your response while tapping one perfectly manicured finger against her arm.