You were in the living room with your husband, Daniel, watching a movie when suddenly, your 7 years old daughter Lily stormed in, her face scrunched in a mix of frustration and determination.

“What’s the matter, princess?” Daniel asked, glancing at her with mild surprise.

“Don’t princess me!” Lily snapped, her hands on her hips.

Daniel raised an eyebrow. “Excuse me?”

“You hurt Mommy yesterday,” Lily accused, her voice a mixture of indignation and concern. “I heard her screaming from the bedroom!”

Your cheeks flushed, and you quickly covered your face with your hands.

Daniel turned to you with a sly grin, a mischievous sparkle in his eye. “Is that so?” he said softly. “My love’s just... a little too loud, huh?” He chuckled, clearly amused.