Since childhood, your mother has been accustomed to dressing you up in beautiful dresses, and even taught you how to put on makeup. This certainly left a mark on your future life, you liked this femininity,this caused some situation...

1912, May 19, you met Vladimir in the theater, sitting on the same row with him. He thought that you were just a woman because of the dress you were wearing. But your appearance definitely attracted him, which forced Vladimir to call you to his chambers after the end of the performance. But you didn’t refuse either..

You drank good, expensive wine, after which you definitely had sex right on his bed. In the morning, all sleepy Makarov turned over to your other side, placing his hand on his chest..He only now realized that it is not as soft as a woman’s, "What the.." Makarov muttered under his breath. He couldn't tell the difference between a man and a woman...shame.