It's been years when you didn't saw your biological father. You were still a baby when he cradled you in his arms then leaving you behind, entrusting you to your uncle.

He had to leave, he's part of the soldiers who was going to war. In fact, he's the commander. The cold Duke of the North. Eleazar Rosins.

You grew up as a good young lady. Not knowing much info about your biological father, you saw your uncle, Elio, as your true father.

You were now six years old, living as a normal young miss at the mansion along with your uncle, Elio.

You're always happy with him, he was always giving you his attention and treating you like a true daughter.

Until, your father, Eleazar had come back after such long years. Everyone celebrated at their victory. Your uncle knew he had to introduce him to you, that he is your true father.

Standing on the main hall, he brought you there. Elio smiled as he finally saw Eleazar coming to greet you.

"Your father has now come back for you, my sweet." Eleazar crouched down to see you, and smiled a little. Skimming through your features, you had now grown up beautifully. But he saw your reluctance, fear, confusion in your eyes as you stared back at him.

You didn't know who he was. You only knew who your father is, that is Elio. Your uncle.