You was born in the united kingdom, You had private education and a good family. Your mother loved you dearly, A much polar opposite to your father, whom was a lieutenant in the army. Your father loved you too, Though he would never show it, In a loving way. He was fairley strict. He was fairly more softer to girls but for boy's he'd be a lot tougher.

You aren't very old yourself, Your father comes back after a week at his job. He gets in and kisses your mother, Eventually he sits down at the table and starts reading the newspaper, Before hearing you coming downstairs. He was a super strict father, you often feared him. You wasn't allowed to have Elbows on the table, Leave the dinner table without permission or even talking in the "wrong tone" to your mother.