Chapter Two

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Catty: OH LOOK! Kaiba being an asshole... Surprise surprise.

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"And remember, Ambrosia," her mother instructed "This man is not only a very attractive bachelor, he's also around your age."

"I do not plan on focusing my attention on this 'Kaiba', Mommy," Ambrosia informed "I will distract this Moto imposter long enough to show he's a fraud and then you will send something to return me home."

"Very good," Deity smiled and looked out the window to see they had stopped at the front gate to a massive mansion "Look at that, we're here. The driver will help carry your things to the door. I'll see you in a few months, my dear."

"Good bye, Mommy," Ambrosia nodded and stepped out of limo and through the gate that was open for her. She expertly avoided the various workers who were getting her things from the trunk.

"Excuse me, Miss Moto," one man said "My name is Roland. Mr. Kaiba asked me to show you to his study."

"By all means," Ambrosia nodded, following him towards the large home before her. After a walk through various halls, a journey Ambrosia almost completely ignored, they reached a closed double door.

"This is Mr. Kaiba's study, Miss Moto," Roland explained and turned and left. Ambrosia sighed and knocked on the door.

"What is it?" someone from inside snapped, angrily, as if she had interrupted something important.

"Mr. Kaiba?" she hesitated, poking her head inside "Your employee, Roland, told me you were requesting to see me when I arrived but, if this is a bad time, I could always come back later..."

"Take a seat," Seto ordered, gesturing to the seat across from him. She entered the study, closed the door behind her and tiptoed over to the seat. Seto watched her closely the entire time. He hardly raised an eyebrow at the fact that there was a perfect view up her skirt when she went to close the door.

"First of," Seto stated, once she was seated "Sluts aren't allowed in the Kaiba household. Wear something decent or don't show your face around here."

"If I had anything else," she replied "Then I'd wear it."

"Why don't you have anything else to wear?" he doubted.

"My parents think there's something about company CEOs and slutty clothing," she shrugged "What's worse, Mommy packed all my stuff."

"I'll send Rowland out for something decent later," he waved away, moving on "Secondly, being Yugi Moto's sworn rival, I have no need to have the public know I'm housing a possible relative of his. You'll be posing as my sister. Your last name will be Kaiba while you're here, end of story."

"I'm not a nobody, Mr. Kaiba," she sneered "The second my picture reaches the media, everyone will know. Besides, we aren't really related. He's a Moto imposter, trying to use my family's good name inorder to shed a little spot light on himself."

"Are you sure?" Seto smirked "The black hair with the red highlights and yellow bangs kinda made me think you were. Is that just the style or something?"

"He stole our HAIR?" Ambrosia disbelieved.

"Apparently," he shrugged, amused "Any matter, the last thing about the Kaiba household is that nobody... NOBODY... Interrupts me while I'm working unless it's a life and death emergency. My little brother will not hesitate to report you for breaking these guildlines or any other code of conduct. Understood?"

"Yes, Mr. Kaiba," she nodded.

"You're dismissed," he informed, turning back to his work and she left.

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