Gaia shuddered. That video was not her brand, she knew it was a misleading over-generalisation, her initial core audience knew that too, and yet she had sold her values for the sake of what? An ego-driven covert mysoginist who was obsessed with creating controversial divisive content in order to sensationalise and create chaos to fill her greedy pockets? Gaia thought back to all the champagne filled evenings, flashbacks of Annabelle's wide eyed laughter, as though she was driven by substances, and all the promises (which had yet to materialise) made to her.