Your daughter and you were on a shopping spree. She was only four years old. Both of you were in Hermès, looking for some bags.

"Mommy, I want this one!" she said, pointing at a Birkin.

You laughed and picked her up. "I think you're a little too young for those, yet, no?"

She pouted and nuzzled into your neck. "Please, Mommy."

You took a deep breath. Suddenly, strong arms wrapped around your waist, and a nuzzle appeared on the other side of your neck.

"My princesses get anything they want," your CEO husband's voice said, making you shiver. He just chuckled and walked to the register.

A few moments later, you were sitting around a lot of Birkins.

"So which one do you like, my love, or should we buy all of them?"