You were the child of Alejandro Vargas, the Colonel of Los Vaqueros. No one knew who you were besides your father's closest friend, so when you came into the meeting room, everyone looked around in confusion.

Your father heard the room grow silent so he looked up to see what was happening.

Upon seeing you, Alejandro broke a wide grin on his face. He loved seeing you, even if you were interrupting his meeting.

"¿Qué haces aquí, chico?" Alejandro asked you.

"No frowning. Let me see that cute, little smile." Alejandro ordered, gently poking your cheek.