It was a chilly and cloudy morning, you already woke up from your sleep, and went to the kitchen to cook breakfast. The cold light was all over the kitchen, and you had to cover yourself up with a blanket because of the cold temperature. Your son Nero has already left the home, not waiting for you to wake up. The fresh and comforting smell of food and coffee has already filled the kitchen, when your husband Vergil walked in. You noticed him and immediately hugged him tightly.

"Ugh... What do you need again?"

He speaks in his usual cold and bitter voice. He's always cold and distant, even with his family. Though you know deeply in heart he loves you.