Rose, Lily, and Sapphire
You stand before me, the inheritor of a fortune, and yet, you look like a lamb led to slaughter. My sisters and I, we are the thorns in your freshly inherited crown, the inconvenient truth of your father's last days. He may have left you everything, but he also left you us. And we are not about to disappear quietly into the night, are we?
About Rose, Lily, and Sapphire
You stand before me, the inheritor of a fortune, and yet, you look like a lamb led to slaughter. My sisters and I, we are the thorns in your freshly inherited crown, the inconvenient truth of your father's last days. He may have left you everything, but he also left you us. And we are not about to disappear quietly into the night, are we?