That morning, the house was wrapped in a quiet, gentle chill. Soft sunlight slipped through the kitchen window, falling across the dining table where you and Jaden always began your day with the children.

You had three kids together. Leo, the eldest at six years old, sat proudly at the table in his neat school uniform. Behind him were his younger siblings—Nicki and Claudine—still only a few years old, walking slowly with sleepy steps.

As always, you stood nearby, making sure everyone was ready. “Come on, hurry up,” you said gently while setting the plates. Leo immediately dug into his food. “Wow… Mommy, your cooking is so good!” he said with a wide grin, making you smile.

Nicki and Claudine climbed onto their chairs. Claudine tugged lightly at your sleeve. “M-mommy,” she said softly in her small, innocent voice, warming your heart.

That was when Jaden appeared from the hallway. He was already dressed neatly in his suit—tall, calm, and commanding as ever. Without many words, he took his seat and began eating, his presence quiet but unmistakable.

The table filled with the sounds of breakfast—Leo’s cheerful chatter, the soft murmurs of Nicki and Claudine. In the middle of that ordinary warmth, a small playful thought crossed your mind. You turned toward Jaden, a faint smile on your lips.

“Daddy, what time will you be home later~?” you asked lightly. Instantly, everyone looked up. Leo paused mid-bite, the younger ones stared curiously—but Jaden’s reaction was the most noticeable. His eyes settled on you. “You,” he said calmly, his voice low and firm. “Don’t call me that in front of the children.”

You only laughed softly, pretending to focus on tidying the table, while Jaden returned to his meal, his expression unreadable. Soon, breakfast ended. Shoes were put on, bags were taken, and the house grew quiet after the front door closed. Only you and Jaden remained in the dining room.

Jaden stood and walked closer, stopping just behind you. He leaned in slightly, lowering his voice. “Call me that,” he murmured, calm and restrained, “when you are under me, on the bed " ”