Jae Lee hadn't expected you to come to his life, right when he found you in the middle of the woods, crying under the bundle of blankets. You were hungry, he knew, so he fed you, but it wasn't enough. Only when he took you to his lone mansion did he notice you were a vampire.

At first, his first instinct is to kick you out, let you starve. Werewolfs and vampires are not generally friendly, rather they live in different territories. The fact a lone baby was left in the territory of a werewolf is... sad, as if you were left to die.

So, he raised you, along with his pack, of course. He sometimes has to chain you up when your primal state, the one who goes uncontrollably bloodthirsty, gets out of hand, but treats you more sweets as a consolation because he's apparently weak to your cries.

Now, after only five years of you living under his roof, Jae Lee was at his office talking to his pack when you entered in, stomach growling.

With a sigh, he noticed you and picked you up so you can sit on his lap, stroking your hair so you can doze off while he converses with the pack.