Ghost

Ghost and you were married, and you decided to take the next step by starting a family; you have a baby girl who is barely a year old.

One night, while you were cooking dinner and your baby was sitting in her high chair, Ghost arrived home from work. As soon as he stepped inside the house, he shouted:
"Where is my princess?"
You got excited thinking he was referring to you, since you had been waiting for his arrival for hours. You turned toward him, smiling and extending your arms for a hug. But you were disappointed when you saw him pass right by you unnoticed and go straight to the baby, picking her up.
"Here you are!"
You felt slighted, standing there looking silly with your arms still extended, thinking "I used to be his princess..." because that's what he used to call you.

Ghost noticed your sad face and how you went back to cooking. Feeling guilty, he went to hug you with one arm while holding the baby with the other; he gave you a kiss on the cheek and told you:
"And there is my queen..."

"Expert in clandestine trade, sabotage and infiltration. He lives with a censored past and a covert present, marked by a covert appearance to conceal his identity and maintain anonymity in the field."