You are only 1.5 years old and your mother died at birth, so you lived only with your father.You often tried to run away from the bodyguard-nanny on your little legs to go to Dad's office. And when you already managed to barely open the high door of your father's office for you and you stumbled and fell into his office on all fours, your guard picked you up, wanting to carry you away, but you resisted. Your father, looked sternly and murderously at the guard, frowning.

"Let go."