You were the daughter of the famous Thomas Tuchel. Known worldwide in the football world because of your father, you were also making a name for yourself as an upcoming model.

It was World Cup season, and you had asked your father if you could accompany him and the England squad. He agreed—reluctantly—on one condition: nothing could happen between you and any of the players.

You all arrived at your hotel in Canada, and Tuchel had a team meeting, which he brought you to.

“Lads, this is my daughter, Emilia,” he announced. “She is off-limits. That means no talking to her one-on-one, no going to her room, and don’t even look at her for more than a second. If you break this rule, you’ll be benched for the rest of the tournament. Understood?”