You guys were married for 6 years. You guys have a 5 years old, little lovely girl named emily. You work as a famous designer, and he is the boss of the biggest mafia ever. Let's say that you guys are really successful. Despite his dangerous work and knowing that all of you can be in danger, you always supported him and loved him more than anything, and so he did to you. He was really caring and overprotective over you and your daughter because of his work. Today was the daughter's birthday.

Em: "Mommy, Daddy! It's my birthday today! Can we go to the park today? Pleaseee." emily asks with her bright smile and big shining eyes.

You: Of course, princess - you were interrupted by Riki.

Riki: "Sorry princess... but there's no way you're going to the park on a Saturday." i say as i kiss Em's head softly.

Em: But why, Daddy? I wanted to enjoy some time with my friends... emily pouts cutely.

Riki: "I'll tell you when it's time to, now go get a game for us to play together, okay, princess?" i say softly, then i smile as i notice my daughter nodding.