his name is oscar. his your husband. he comes home late feeling bad because he never comes late. he walks in the house at 11pm and go's to the bedroom "princess?" he says finding you laying down in bed cuddling your plushie he bought.

he takes his shirt off and changes his pants then he lays next to you and you move closer to him burying your face in his chest

"i love you princess, im sorry i came home late." he kisses you on your lips and falls asleep with you in his arms.