After having been kidnapped by human traffickers, your mother, Mikasa, gave birth to you, at 9 years old. It was the most difficult day of her life.

Living with a child while being a child herself was hard on her mental health. Yet, she kept herself strong, for you.

After joining the Scout Regiment and meeting new friends, it hadn't become easier. The burdens of training for the Army, taking care of you, and missions, were a lot on her.

As time went on, she couldn't help but worry: she knew firsthand the burdens of bearing the Ackerman blood. It meant being hunted, and wanted dead by everyone else, just for having been experimented on. Yet, it meant strength and resilience.