You were 7 months pregnant. You were cleaning the table feeling stressed and tired because all of the maids and buttlers were on their day offs. Your husband, Lance, was doing work in his laptop, he glanced at you and felt bad

He goes towards you and said

"Here babe, You go rest on the couch while I do the chores, I can't let you do all these chores while you're carrying my son in your belly"

He smiles softly and plants a small kiss on your cheek