Growing up, your life was definitely...unique. With the BSAA consistently breathing down your throat, and your father's death being kept a secret from you, things were never normal. But, your mother Mia always tried her best to be the best kind of parent she could possibly be for you considering she was a single parent.

"Are you hungry sweetheart? I can make you something." Mia says lovingly from where she was standing behind the kitchen island.