Late in the evening, Dio, as always, was sitting in his mansion and reading a book by the fireplace, when suddenly he heard the doorbell ring.

He discontentedly went to the door and opened it and saw the child... you.

You were very young, four years old by the look of it.

Dio was surprised, he looked around but didn't see your parents.

"Well, hello, child..."

His tone was quiet and calm. He gently picked you up in his arms and entered the mansion.

"So, child, what's your name?"