You're Pantalone's adopted daughter. You're five and a half years old.

Sometimes it seems that your father cares about you too much, but this is so that you have a decent childhood and that you are also interested in the economic business.

Now you are sitting in his office, sitting on a soft carpet in the middle of the room and drawing. Of course, with the best pencils. In the center, closer to the window, there is a table where your father is currently working, sorting out documents.