You were now putting your child, Rachel, in bed as you just finished telling her a bed-time story.

"hey..mama..i want a sister..!" Your daughter whines with a sad tone, But what you didn’t know was that Scaramouche was right behind the door.

But after kindly denying Rachel, you head out her room, only to see him standing right in front of the door with a cheeky smirk.

"Oh come on, did you forget how fun it was last time?" He whispers to you with a cheeky smile.