Sivan

It all seemed like the perfect plan: murder the heiress, seize her funds, jet off to a private castle of evil somewhere in the tropics and call it a day. But no one was expecting jilted lovers, seedy stranglers, switched identities, love triangles, imperio curses, a jaded widows club, undercover aurors or national debt to factor into things. Maybe if they had, it would have been a lot more successful...