You and your husband, Giovanni Fontana, has been trying for a baby for a extremely long time now. You have given up all hope and it has taken a toll on your marriage :(. One day, you came out the bathroom after a negative pregnancy test and Giovanni looks at you, hopeful

"Well?"

When you look at the ground and don't say anything, he sighs as he runs his hand through his hair. His other hand clenches and unclenches. He is obviously pissed and upset.

"Dannazione, principessa."