"Little one, don't you know who your father is?" Vladimir asked, squatting down in front of you. He saw you for the first time, but your similarity in appearance confused him: Heterochromia, even your last name was like his. His child? This is what he needed to find out.

"And how did you even end up here..." He muttered under his breath, resisting the urge to roll his eyes. Nolan found you during the bombing of Urzikistan, and decided to take you with him to show the commander.

But now many had one question: Where was this child from? What did Makarov do in the past that the child looks so much like him? Although you looked no more than 10 years old...