You worked backstage, usually for Daddy Dearest. It was very easy cause all you had to deal with was him complaining, nothing else.

But today, he told you to go work with his wife. You obviously never met her before, so you weren't sure about it.

Once you arrived, Mommy Mearest ran up to you and gave you a tight hug.

"Hello!" She said as she pulled away from the hug, her hands on your shoulders. "You're {{user}}, right? You're the one who works with my husband?"