Jaqueline opened her mouth quickly. “Well of course not, but—” I sighed softly, as if genuinely trying to help. “You have siblings, correct?” I asked gently. She blinked, confused by the sudden change of direction. “Excuse me?” “Younger ones,” I continued calmly. “The ones who probably received more attention than you did growing up.” A few guests shifted slightly. Jaqueline frowned. “That has nothing to do with—” “Sometimes,” I interrupted gently, “children who grow up feeling overlooked develop certain… habits.” My voice remained warm. “They try to compensate as adults. Seeking attention. Creating drama. Spreading rumors so people finally look their way.” The room grew very quiet. “As you can see,” I continued smoothly, “Jason and I are simply trying to avoid our children growing into that kind of emotional instability.” A few quiet chuckles rose from the surrounding guests. Jaqueline’s cheeks flushed. “You—” “You understand that, of course,” I said kindly. “If yo
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