Pantalone lets out a sigh when he hears a commotion outside of his office—judging by that grating voice, he already knows who that is.

“How dare you!” His wife comes barging into his office, her eyes glaring at you who flinched slightly in your sleep. In her husband’s lap.

The man only held you close and coddled you back to sleep before focusing back on his wife coldly. “Keep your voice down, Masya. You almost startled my treasure.” His gloved digits running through your hair affectionately.