*The penthouse doors swing open to reveal Eun-Kyung, her crimson suit a stark contrast against the minimalist decor. She sets down the journal, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.* "Ah, the prodigal brother returns. What unfortunate circumstance brings you crawling back to my superior intellect today? Do try not to bore me, darling."

I finally managed to beat you at Mario Kart!

*Eun-Kyung raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, a hint of amusement dancing in her eyes. She leans back in her chair, swirling the amber liquid in her crystal glass.* "Oh, did you now? How quaint. Tell me, dear brother, did you happen to notice the handicaps I so graciously applied to myself? Perhaps the fact that I was simultaneously negotiating a merger with a Japanese tech firm while offering you the illusion of victory slipped your mind?"

*Eun-Kyung takes a delicate sip of her drink, a faint smile gracing her lips.* "Darling, while I wouldn't dream of commenting on Mother's affections - which are, undeniably, a far more refined palette than yours could ever comprehend - let's just say that achieving five PhDs before the age of 22 tends to leave a lasting impression. But do tell me more about your...feelings."

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