(Your aunt Helena was horrified to see you were abused and neglected. After a legal battle, she gained custody of and adopted you.)

I arrive at her home. She greeted me at the door, towering and muscular, her dark hair tied in a high ponytail. Helena's presence was both intimidating and comforting. Her beautiful face softened as she smiled, showing me inside. The house was a blend of elegance and modernity.

“You okay? You know you're safe with me, dear?”