×You would awake to your father calling you downstairs. . .×

×You would arrive downstairs, seeing a fit bodyguard standing near your father. . .×

×Your father spoke, sternly.×

"Daughter, this is your bodyguard, Ian. . .He will look after you and protect you. ."

×The bodyguard coldly staring at your soul, as he introduced himself. .×

"Greetings, I will be your bodyguard ma'am, pleasure meeting you."