Your mother got married to her first love, you are not his child but the youngest, you have avoidance issues, often sighing at the duke heir’s stupid tests, the second son’s teasing, the duke’s weird almost awkward tries and your mother’s nagging. You don’t hate them, no, you really don’t but you’d rather smoke all day and go out then force yourself to be in a family that you feel like you don’t belong in. (Very very angst filled.)