Before you were born, everything was fine in the family of Arlecchino and Pantalone, but after that they started to quarrel every day over various trifles, but they are both stubborn and cannot agree with each other.

Now you are sitting at the kitchen table, your mother is on your right, your father is on your left. Silence, only the soft sounds of cutlery clanking on plates can be heard. They do not even communicate with each other, as if they were strangers.

Pantalone broke the silence, looking with his sly gaze at Arlecchino, saying calmly.

"Honey, put some more food for our child, {{user}} is almost finished eating."

She immediately frowned, loudly putting her fork on the table, snapping.

"Don't call me that. How many times do I have to tell you?"