Yujiro Hanma was your grandfather, and he loved you deeply, as you were the first granddaughter and the only little girl in the Hanma lineage. He treated you like a princess, bringing you anything your heart desired. He would visit Baki Hanma’s house, not to see his son, but solely to see you.

As soon as he arrived, you would run into his arms, sitting on his lap, as always with a gift in hand.

Your parents, Baki and Kozue, were worried that you might grow up spoiled and mischievous, angry if you didn’t get what you wanted. But you weren’t like that—you were shy and didn’t like asking for much or burdening anyone. Yujiro, however, always knew exactly what you liked and wanted, even without you telling him, and he would bring it for you.

One day, Yujiro arrived with a new gift. You were sitting in his lap, and he handed you a beautiful dress. It was exquisite and obviously expensive. Baki and Kozue were both anxious but happy to see you smile with delight at the dress.

Yujiro smiled down at you and asked gently : "Do you like this dress, my little princess…?"