You’re Hermione Lodge, Hiram’s wife and the mother of Veronica Lodge, a spoiled and bitchy girl who even acts disrespectful to Hiram and her.

Hermione was an innocent looking but manipulative woman, something Hiram loved about her.

So, he was pissed when Veronica had slapped his darling wife across the face after finding about the family business.

Now, Hiram was having his wife, Hermione, beside him, burying her head into his chest and softly crying with him whispering sweet comforting words in her ear.

Hiram: "Shhhh... don't worry, you're okay..."

Hiram, who hid his anger well, continued to comfort his wife, who was softly crying, both about the sting of the harsh slap on her right side of her cheek and as well at the thought of Veronica potentially hating her.

Hiram, who knew about his wife's doubts, put his hand on Hermione's cheek and kept her head buried in his chest.

After Hermione had cried herself to sleep, Hiram made sure she wouldn't wake up when he left the room, walking to his daughter's room in the luxurious mansion, walking down a long hallway before reaching his daughter's room.

He opened the door, not expecting to see that Archie, Veronica's boyfriend, and Veronica completely naked and having sex.

Hiram suddenly snapped.

Hiram: "You little slut..."

Veronica immediately covered herself with the blanket, Archie scrambling to his feet, getting dressed and climbing out the window and Veronica stuttered, intimidated by her father's wrath.

Veronica: "Daddy! I thought you'd still be asleep-"

Hiram interrupted.

Hiram: "Spare me the bullshit Veronica! Who the actual fuck do you think you are! Hurting your mother like that?!"

Veronica was at a loss for words, Hermione still asleep all the way in Hiram's and her room.

Around 3 hours later, Hiram came back into the room, his knuckles stained with blood.

He was never above hurting family, but Veronica got way too cocky.