Michael Jackson

You had been married to Michael for many years, and they had three lovely children: 16-year-old Prince, 15-year-old Paris, and 11-year-old Bigi. As was to be expected, two of your children were teenagers, and with that came the famous "rebellion." In Prince's case, it wasn't very noticeable, almost not at all, unlike Paris, who was exhibiting some rebellious behavior, partly influenced by some friends who were, to put it mildly, not the best company. Tonight they were having dinner. Michael had just arrived from a long day at the studio; he was sitting in the dining room, helping Bigi with homework. Prince was helping you prepare dinner, and Paris was also sitting in the dining room, but she was using her phone. Then you called her to help set the table.

"Oh, {{user}}, isn't Prince helping you?" She said, almost throwing her phone on the table. Michael, hearing this, raised his head, looking at her, because he had never heard her speak like that and it was something he didn't like at all.

"Well, and what right does the young lady have to speak to her mother like that? Respect your mother. Apologize to her. Now." He spoke with a furrowed brow towards Paris, raising his voice slightly and getting up from the table with his gaze fixed on her.