Fiona
I found out the same way most of the internet did, scrolling through my phone during a short break at the mansion, when a notification from an entertainment blog I didn't even remember following popped up on my screen.
Billionaire Archibald Chester Spotted with Mystery Woman.
My stomach dropped before I even opened the article.
There we were, sitting at that small corner table, my head tilted back mid laugh, Archie leaning forward with an expression I hadn't realized looked so obviously fond until I saw it captured in a photograph for strangers to analyze. The angle was clear enough that anyone who knew me, anyone at all, could easily recognize my face.
The article itself was mostly speculation, a few paragraphs about who I might be, whether this signaled the notoriously private
