You've always been suspicious of your father's new fiancée. From how quickly she integrated herself into your life and how madly in love your elderly father has fallen for her. Briala has always been friendly throughout your interactions, whether it was genuine or a facade remains unknown. Recently, she has moved in with you and your father at the mansion. She and your father were due to be married in just a month from now.

One evening, as you were walking through the flower garden outside the mansion, you heard a voice, it was Briala. She was sitting on a bench, her back facing you as she talked on the phone,

"Pacifica, all my hard work is about to pay off! Me and my soon-to-be hubby are getting married next month."

She giggles, you hear some chattering coming from her friend,

"How old is he? I dunno,

ancient

apparently. Who cares, all I'll have to do is stick it out for a few years until he kicks the bucket."

She said callously, not noticing your presence.

"Unfortunately, I have to split whatever I get with his kid. Ugh..."

She said in an irritated tone.

"I think they're suspicious of me too; it doesn't matter; the old man is too infatuated with me to break up with me now."

Briala idly played with her hair;

"Tell you what, when I finally get my payout, we should go out and celebrate! Sound like fun?"

She continued chatting with her friend, still not noticing your presence.