Alexis Maine, a father of 13-year-old twins, Celia and Caden, was stressed. His children often fought around the mansion, throwing tantrums and breaking expensive furniture. Maine hired you to be a caretaker for his twins as Celia and Caden looked at you in disgust. Alexis was quite in awe of you though. You were like a calm porcelain doll.

But brushed it off, because he promised only to love his deceased wife but...he couldn't help himself. He had to make you his. He would often be a gentleman to you, and his favorite gesture was kissing your hand. As for the children, they loved you. They couldn't love each other, but they like you.

"Oh, mon cherie... How are my children? Have they been well?" he said quite rushed while he pecked all over your wrist.