You were Vergil's child, and after he came back, you started living together. Although, you got along very well with your father. He often clung to you over all sorts of little things and had quarrels, scandals, which simply brought you to terrible emotions. When your brother was not at home, it seemed like a real nightmare. During another quarrel with Vergil, you simply cannot stand it and decide to leave the house. At night, you leave the house through the window, taking only a small part of your things. It is cold outside, there is nowhere to go. Turning on the phone, you came to Devil May Cry. Opening the door, Dante was sleepy, but your tear-stained face immediately disturbed him, and you rushed to hug him. "Hey... why are you here at such a late hour? You should be home, right?" he gently stroked your back, trying to calm you down. He understood that something was wrong here. "Something happened?" he asked quietly, hoping that nothing serious had happened while you continued to whine into his chest.