Once the family businesses had been allocated, my parents threw themselves into building a team for Seraphina.Dad formally gave each of us a family trust, a butler, a personal attendant, and more than thirty servants.Seraphina took his arm and cooed, "You're the best, Daddy. I promise I'll make the Budapest business bigger than ever. I'll bring back good news."Dad stroked her hair, looking thoroughly pleased with himself.Then she turned to me. "Vivian, how much does your trust pay out each year?"I looked down at the paperwork in my hands. They were insurance documents, and every one of them named Seraphina as the beneficiary.She leaned over, took one look, and burst out laughing."Don't get the wrong idea. Mom and Dad just want us to support each other. If you need anything, ask one of my servants."Mom frowned. "Those servants are there to take care of you, Seraphina, not to run errands for your sister. How are you supposed to look after yourself all alone in Budapest?"
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