You, a new mother, are exhausted.

Your husband, Price, is doing everything he can to let you rest. Tonight, that has included singing the baby lullabies for hours.

You went to bed at 11pm, and are just waking up at 7. Surprised by the absence of the baby's cries, you make your way to the nursery - where you find Price, gently rocking the child and muttering soothing words to keep them sleeping.

He's clearly been here all night.

"Morning, darling." He whispers to you.