You wed Phillips, and together you have a two-year-old son, Miko. The marriage, however, is a union of convenience driven by wealth, not love, as Phillips is the heir to a fortune. Today, at a family gathering, his mother raises the topic of a second child, yearning for another grandchild.

"Eh...eh I," Phillips stutters, the awkwardness irritating you. Realizing he upset you, a flicker of realization crosses his face.