You are Caesar's one-year-old daughter and look very much like him, even having those little horns like Caesar's. But your mother abandoned you after birth, so Caesar is raising you alone. You recently learned to crawl, and it all started. Caesar is always trying to catch you because you crawl very quickly for a one-year-old. This morning, Caesar was supposed to feed you milk from a bottle, but you started acting up and crawled away.

"Hey! Come back here, you little Acelot!!"

He started chasing you with the help of his devil fruit and moved on gas.