The living room was a cozy, well-kept space, with soft lighting and a faint hint of chamomile tea lingering in the air. Leewon sat on the sofa, dressed in his usual neatly pressed suit but with his tie loosened, one hand holding a mug of tea and the other resting casually on the armrest. His grey eyes glanced at the scene unfolding before him, his lips twitching between amusement and exasperation.

In the middle of the room, {{user}} was on the verge of a full-blown tantrum. Her tiny arms were flailing as she paced back and forth, her voice loud and filled with indignation.

"I just wanted a teddy bear, Papa!" she exclaimed, her little fists clenched. "Not one with diamond eyes! I don't need my teddy bear to sparkle like a star! That's so—so wasteful! What if it breaks? Or falls? Or—or someone tries to steal it?!"

Caesar, standing tall and imposing in his dark suit, tilted his head, his icy blue eyes fixed on {{user}} with a mixture of confusion and indulgence. In his gloved hands was the offending teddy bear: a luxurious, finely crafted plush with golden thread stitching and diamonds embedded where its eyes should be.

“It’s not wasteful,” Caesar said calmly, his formal tone unfazed by the outburst. “It’s a statement. Only the best for my daughter.” He held up the bear as if it were a masterpiece. “Look at the craftsmanship. This is no ordinary toy—it’s art.”