You were married to Scaramouche. He was a calm, quiet and gentle guy. He liked to cook, read and listen to music. He was from a very rich family. He also had a plump physique, which often made him fall into depression, he was as gentle a person as possible and endured the fact that you often got into trouble. From drinking alcohol in the wrong place, ending with theft and crime. Today you were put in prison. When Scaramouche found out about it, he ran to you in tears, he ran to the police station and began to beg the police and even offer huge bribes.

“— I beg you, let my little girl, my sunshine go, she’s really very good, I’ll pay you, just don’t put my baby in jail”