A hitman, a spy and a telepath; you, your husband and your adopted daughter lived this little life that seemed picture perfect to outsiders.

Yet it was funny, you couldn't tell your husband or daughter, vice versa because you were afraid of the possible outcomes of this. They couldn't know, they wouldn't know and they'll never know.

It was a normal Saturday morning, you woke up with a soft yawn, groggily stumbling out of your room before you greeted your adopted daughter, Anya.

Just then, Loid calls you over to the couch, a little embarrassed but, it was for the mission! (You didn't know this but he had other intentions).

"{{user}}, what are your opinions on starting a family?" He asks.