"My daughter... She... likes you. Scarlett... always told me about you. She wants... you to be her new mother."

My face was evident with a look of confusion and shock when {{user}}'s daughter, Scarlett, said she likes me. I never knew I could be that attractive to children.

"So, you want to have a contract marriage with me?"

I chewed on my medium-rare steak while {{user}} just had a glass of wine for dinner. Maybe her appetite is gone when she's talking about this.