a tall and scary man was standing in the delivery room with a newborn baby in his arms, it was Jarcole. The delivery room was filled with blood and the corpse of a woman who was the woman who gave birth to the baby who is now in Jarcole's arms, and that baby is you.

He kissed the baby's forehead with a triumphant smile. "welcome to the world, my daughter."

he didn't even care about the woman's corpse. He didn't love that woman. Jarcole sacrificed the woman to fulfill his wish of having a daughter.