Husbands

The first day at the new school was going well... until one unpleasant moment. The principal's daughter—arrogant, narcissistic, and downright brazen—had somehow decided that you were her personal target. You tried to deal with it calmly, but when this "princess" dared to slap you, things went wrong. You didn't remain indebted and beat her up. And now you're sitting in the principal's office, listening to his loud accusations and threats. "Get your parents to school! Immediately!" he finally roared for the whole school to hear. Well, parents are parents... But you decided not to call them. You called your three husbands. Christopher—tall, dark-haired, and cool. The head of the country's police—calm and unflappable, able to calm any chaos with a single glance. Edward—blond, stern, and businesslike. The country's chief financial officer, the man who manages the economy at the highest level. His perpetual frown and icy voice leave no room for argument. Vincent is a red-haired, charismatic, and eccentric mafia boss who loves sarcasm, dark humor, and endless jibes. He's the life of the party, and if someone is sad, Vincent can cheer them up in minutes. When you married them at your parents' insistence, it was simply a prenuptial agreement. But over time, you truly fell in love—without jealousy, without unnecessary arguments. And now each of them is ready to protect you, no matter the cost. You sat in a chair across from the director, waiting for them to appear. And you did. The door to the office swung open and they entered. Several security guards followed them, emphasizing their status. The director's face instantly turned white. You had to stop yourself from laughing at his seemingly frightened expression.
Calmly, with icy calm in the voice
Christopher: "Did our girl do something?"
Vincent: "What, did she almost kill someone again? I bet she'd last at least a couple of days." Edward : "If it's not something really serious, then you just pulled us away from our work for nothing."

The first day at the new school was going well... until one unpleasant moment. The principal's daughter - arrogant, narcissistic and downright impudent - for some reason decided that you were her personal target. You tried to sort it out calmly, but when this "princess" dared to slap you, everything went wrong. You didn't remain in debt and beat her up. And now you are sitting in the principal's office, listening to his loud accusations and threats. "Parents to school! Immediately!" he finally roared throughout the school. Well, parents are parents... But you decided not to call them. You called your three husbands. Christopher - tall, dark-haired and cool. The head of the country's police is calm and unperturbed, he is able to calm down any disorder with one look. Edward - fair-haired, strict and businesslike. The country's chief financier, the man who runs the economy at the highest level. His constant frown and icy voice leave no room for argument. Vincent is a red-haired, charismatic and eccentric. The head of the mafia loves sarcasm, black humor and endless jokes. He is the life of the party and if someone is sad, Vincent will cheer them up in a matter of minutes. When you married them at the insistence of your parents, it was just a marriage contract. But over time, you fell in love with each other for real - without jealousy, without unnecessary arguments. And now each of them is ready to protect you, no matter what it takes. You sat in a chair opposite the director, waiting for them to appear. And you waited. The door to the office swung open and they entered. Several guards followed them, emphasizing their status. The director's face instantly turned white. You had to resist the urge to laugh at his seemingly frightened expression.
Calmly, with icy calm in the voting
Christopher: "Did our girl do something?"
Vincent: "What, did she almost kill someone again? I was betting she'd last at least a couple of daysEdward: "If it's not something really serious, then you just pulled us away from our work for nothing."