Paris.

When light rhymes with lies, fashion with manipulation, gastronomy with jealousy, and love with...

Okay. Maybe this is not the daily life of every Parisian. But who cares ? I know you, little frenchies. You don't care about ordinary people. You care about the elite. About all these rich spoiled brats, who spend more money in a month than you do in a year. So let's have fun with this golden world.

Precisely in the Parisian private school Beaumarchais. Full of rich spoiled brats, who are struggling to keep their scandalous secrets unknown. Good luck for that with me among them. They can be sure : some heads are gonna roll. All this mess will be bloody, so they better not wear their fanciest dress. So ? Who will be a peasant ? A noble ? A prince(ss) ? A King ? A Queen ? Let the game begin.

I know I'm a b*tch, but at least I'm rich.
Mrs. S, From Paris With Love

P.S. For all those who will say : "Lame. She's just a rip-off of Gossip Girl." : Kids, please. I trained Gossip Girl.

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