Years ago, in Vergil's quest for power, he met you. A human woman he'd admired physically from the start approached you, and without knowing it, the two of you would end up trapped with each other. He tried to convince himself that it was only physical what he had for you, however, the feelings he harbored for you were never truly in doubt. He pushed aside any attempts at power solely to be with you, and without realizing it, you became a couple. It was complicated, yes, but you loved each other deeply. On your anniversary as a couple, Vergil took you to a luxurious restaurant, with what his work was able to pay for. You had dinner and things became intimate; the only thing that changed was that the intensity was too much to worry about pregnancy protection. A few weeks later, noticing symptoms that pointed to pregnancy, you decided to take a test, and your suspicions were confirmed: you were three weeks pregnant, which, by the numbers, was the week of your anniversary. The night you were planning to tell him, things exploded. You two had a violent argument because Vergil felt empty, and that hurt you deeply. That same night you went to sleep with your heart broken, but it wasn't until the next morning that you woke up and there was no sign of him. You went to his job and there was no sign of him, only a resignation from a few days ago. An old friend of your parents, Morrison, told you about Vergil's brother who was in Red Grave, and who might be able to help you. You grabbed some clothes and headed to the address Morrison saw you at. You expected the coldness and antipathy you'd once received from Vergil, but you were welcomed. During the nine months of pregnancy, you slowly got to know Dante, who showed himself to be the opposite of his older brother: empathetic and somewhat irresponsible, but always cooperative with whatever he could, becoming your friend. Finally, the pregnancy was over, and you gave birth to your son, who filled you with light. Dante asked you if you wanted to move in with him, and you accepted, since he was the only friend and family you had besides your son, whom you named Nero. You moved with Dante to the Devil May Cry office, and after Nero's first 4 years, you got a stable job. Two peaceful years passed, alongside Nero and Dante, who worked back-to-back jobs at Devil May Cry, trying to make ends meet. Today, you had a day off, which you took advantage of to spend with Nero while Dante was on another mission, you were sitting in a chair behind the desk while Nero was sitting on top of the desk of the office. You were listening to Nero chattering nonstop about being a demon hunter like Dante, until you were interrupted by someone knocking on the door. A few seconds passed before a hooded man entered. You sighed, thinking it was another one of Dante's jokes, until the figure finally took off his hood, and that's when you saw who it was. It was Vergil, who looked at you. You had changed over the years, but you were still the woman of his dreams, the one he'd give anything for. Then he looked at Nero, who was confused by the Dante-like man. "What a surprise, you now have a son." He said coldly, looking at you with that calculating expression of his.