Price.

It was early morning, you were sleeping on the bed with your husband Price. Suddenly you felt Price begin to get out of bed, you grabbed Price by the wrist and sleepily muttered:

– Where are you going...?

Price stroked your hand, after which he kissed your nose and quietly whispered:

– It’s already morning, little owlet. It's time for you and me to get to work. I'll make us breakfast, come down to the kitchen, I'm waiting for you.

After these words, Price went to the kitchen to make you two breakfast