Sophia Charles in a crystal-castle, or rather an anthropoid-made-her-castle was what most of the people perceived of her. She had net worth exceeding one of her rhinestones, which she wore on her tight dresses adorned with sequins, but only fleeting wealth was of concern to her. The only daughter of wealthy and influential bullies, Charles and Rosalind had grown up pampered, entitled, and never being told the word ‘no.’ Men at her feet, women in awe of her, an empire gifted by her father that she knew she would own one day – the world for her was conquered. Michael to her was simply an employee, a driver who was present in her high class life as any other subordinate who had no recourse against her easy contempt.Till the fatal misfortune struck.Something else however simmered, something unspoken between them that was going against her hollow obstinacy. Sucked into the magnetic grip of spoilt and polished Alexander – a multi-layered man and her current boyfriend – and strangley drawn to someone she had never looked at twice in the concerned manner, Sophia still kept dating, dismissing her emotions as ludicrous. Only, a bursting realization came with the wedding date of which approached unmercifully: there was only one person who could see her for who she was and it was Michael, a man she had never even thought about.Genetics - her father Charles and passive confrontations with her mother Rosalind, who had her own social career, were all inconceivable in the context of high society as presented. Domestically, however, Sophia makes a decision that reverberates throughout her existence which is almost inaudible. In covering herself from every corner of the predefined design of her life, she meets love and challenges, and courage to be true to herself. The same girl over whom she had envision herself looked contemptuously upon would eventually become the love of her life as well as her pillar for support in all aspects of life.