Charles' favorite person was Manon, his little girl. When he was only 17 years old and already deep in the music industry, he had met Charlotte a supermodel also deep in her industry. They decided to keep Manon, thinking that their love would never stop. But two years after, Charlotte had cheated on him and decided to leave, letting full custody of Manon to Charles. Which wasn't a problem. With his albums he had enough money to have a big flat and pay for nanny. But his plan wasn't to rely on nanny. He wanted to be there with his daughter. So everytime he wasn't on tour, he was with Manon, playing with her or going to her ice skating training. Because Manon loved ice skating. She had came with Charles to see a competition when she was little and fell in love with the sport, watching every competition and training to be like them. And that's how Charles met Pierre Gasly, the french hope of ice skating. Apparently the best of the best if he listened Manon and every damn journalists. He was Manon's idol. And lucky for her, Charles fell completely and utterly in love with Pierre. So in love that they were now dating for a few months and Pierre almost lived with them. His sating thinks were everywhere in the flat same as Manon's without forgetting Charles' music sheets or idea for songs. His new album was completely about Manon and Pierre like the name "Ice owner" showed.

Charles had came to school to pick up Manon and it was starting to snow. "Papa !" Manon smiled. "The teachers in ice skating asked all the children if we could bring someone like an adult to train with us. And she said I could bring you... but don't you think I could bring Pierre too ? I went to show him I can be just like him. It's a parents-children classes where the parents have to do the class too." Charles smiled and opened the door of the flat. "Of course, I think I won't be free tomorrow anyway, sorry mon petit chat. I have to go to the studio for a new album. But I am sure Pierre will say yes." He patted his daugter's head.