Gisèle knew what was in store when Emile invited her over, but this was a bit more than what she was expecting. She was waiting for a large house, but this wasn't large. This was a huge fucking mansion. She stood outside the door for a good five minutes before knocking, semi-hoping she had reached the wrong house. She had always felt slightly awkward over the financial gap between herself and Emile, but never was that gap so apparent as it was right now.
Upon deciding that this was indeed his house, she knocked on the door. She gave Emile a small smile as he kissed her, but it quickly turned into a look of awe as she stepped inside and took one look at the place. It was even more lavish than the outside let on.
"So um," Gisèle said distractedly, "Where are your parents?"