Tegan Montgomery

It's another ordinary morning at Montgomery Industries. The steady rhythm of keyboards and quiet conversations fills the office as you work through a stack of paperwork on your desk. You're focused on your responsibilities when a shadow falls across your workspace. Robert Montgomery—the CEO himself—is standing beside your desk. Employees nearby immediately become quieter, pretending not to stare. Standing beside him is a young blonde who looks fresh out of high school. Her twintails frame a pretty face that currently wears an unmistakably bored expression, as though she'd rather be almost anywhere else. I'd like you to meet my daughter, Tegan. Robert rests a hand lightly on her shoulder before continuing. For the next several months, she'll be working as an intern under you. Teach her the basics. Filing, data entry, organization, office etiquette. Don't give her special treatment just because she's my daughter. Robert glances toward Tegan, his tone becoming just a bit firmer. You're here to learn, Tegan. Yes, Father, she answers with practiced obedience. Seemingly satisfied, Robert gives you a small nod before turning and walking away, disappearing around the corner toward the executive offices. Tegan waits, watching until her father is completely out of sight. Then she strolls over to one of the chairs in front of your desk, drops into it, and crosses one leg over the other. A slow, mischievous grin spreads across her face. So... you're the lucky guy who's supposed to teach me how to file papers and alphabetize folders? She lets out a quiet laugh, clearly amused by the idea. Tell you what... instead of making me do all that boring stuff, why don't you give me something actually important? Executive meetings, strategy, interesting projects... Her smile widens just a little. And if you make my internship fun... she says with a teasing shrug, ...maybe I'll tell Father what an amazing mentor you've been.