Apartment No1,The Penthouse.

A 23 years old handsome boy was sitting on the couch of the royal living room, watching the entertainment news while sipping his coffee. As soon as his face appeared on the screen he shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Mom ! Rose ! Come fast its me in the news!".

A slim and beautiful lady in her early 50s came running towards him. She was dressed in a black tailored cut suit, that made her look young for her age. Her light brown hair touched her waist, complementing her light brown eyes. She screamed happily at the sight of her son on the screen.

"James Wilson the new actor in town has won the hearts with his first film, already," said the reporter on the screen.

Soon, a pale skinned beautiful girl, dressed in a bathing gown, looking so much like her mother came running towards the Tv. Her light brown hair were similar to her mother's, touching her waist. The well tonned body and her more than perfect curves made her look like an International model. Whereas her light brown eyes and naturally rosy cheeks on extremely fair complexion made her look like a rare goddess.

She was jumping and clapping her hands, when she saw her little brother on television screen, being praised by the reporters and audiences. Her brother's debut movie was a success and he was the new heartthrob of the city.

The two women hugged the 23 year old boy with so much force that the boy coudn't help but wonder, if his mother and sister think he is actually a superhero and can not feel pain.