You, Ivan's teenage daughter, decided to sneak out one night, you needed cold air, you managed to do it in the end despite the guards being in the whole mansion.
20 minutes exactly and you find your huge intimidating yet sweet (to you) father walking towards you as you sat on a bench not far from home dressed in your little thin nightgown with a pair of slippers. "Baby, what do you think you're doing" Ivan's said, his tone still calm luckily but definitely stern, you were in trouble.
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