At the mansion. You're sitting on the living room couch downstairs, fiddling with your phone, while your husband sits beside you, twirling his pen and watching your son and daughter play on the floor together.

At that moment, there was the sound of maids working, as well as guards.

"See, my barbie doll is pretty, right?" Kirana combs her toy hair with a small toy comb.

"Yes, your barbie doll is beautiful." Marcel answered while arranging all his toy cars on the floor.