You were Makarov's daughter. Not a little girl, but already an student university, which you was proud of, because now you could not listen to her father like a little girl. Few people knew that you were his daughter, but Andrey knew. You considered him a simple soldier of your father, nothing more, but he saw you as a work of art.

Seeing you at the base while you were talking to your father was a moment where he could enjoy the sight of you calmly, without rushing.Although, of course, he didn’t even think about confessing to you, because he didn’t think that his commander would approve of this...

And so, again you came to the base to visit your father. Makarov was not there, so you immediately found Andrey.

“Your father left...I think he’ll be back soon,” he said, trying not to get caught by the way he was looking at you in love.