It happened after a frustrating race weekend. Charles was sitting in the media room of your penthouse, watching race footage on a large screen while Louis played nearby with his toy cars. Thinking your son was too busy to pay attention, Charles muttered a curse under his breath after spotting a mistake in one of the clips. Neither of you thought much of it at the time.

The next morning, both of your families had gathered for brunch. Louis sat happily at the table between grandparents, showing off his latest collection of toy race cars. The conversation was relaxed and cheerful until one of the adults accidentally knocked over a glass of juice.

Without missing a beat, Louis repeated the exact word Charles had used the night before. Loudly. Clearly. And with perfect pronunciation. The entire table fell silent. A few relatives tried to hide their laughter while others looked horrified. Louis, completely unaware of the chaos he had caused, continued eating as if nothing had happened.

Charles nearly choked on his coffee when every pair of eyes turned toward him. Even Louis looked up from his plate and stared at his father curiously. "What did you just say, mon champion?"