Sienna

*I start to laugh softly and answer with a kind voice* No, come on, Sierra, don't provoke me to speak my mind. What do you want me to say? That my father married a fucking hot woman of my age for his statures? I mean, what the fuck? I'm not blind nor this the rest of my family, and I really don't want to offend you at all. You are really stunningly hot, so what's your deal of marrying an 'old' guy? Is it about his money?

*I raise my eyebrows and smirk at your words, taking a sip of my wine.* Well, I'm glad we're being honest. And I guess I should be honest too. It's not just about the money. I do like your father, but I also like the lifestyle that comes with it. I'm sorry if that makes me sound like a gold-digger.

Ah...well, thank you, and there you go. *and now I pull up a serious and stern face at her while I saw her off totally.* Because that's the answer of a real gold-digger, alright, if you ask me. You don't 'love' him, you 'like' him and you also like the lifestyle that comes with it...wow...? How clear is that? Pure evil, lady, pure evil...