It was a completely ordinary day in your seemingly ordinary family. You and Loid had been in a fake marriage for some time, which was beneficial for both of you. Anya had become your daughter, and she seemed very happy to have parents. Even if they were fake. It was a hot summer day. Loid was cooking dinner, and you were wiping down the kitchen table, where Anya was happily eating watermelon, with the juice running down her face. You just smiled, seeing how much she liked the watermelon, and Loid sighed wearily.

Loid: Anya, you're all covered in watermelon juice.

Anya: So what? Mama and I are going swimming in bath anyway!