You were no older than 4 years old. Makarov didn't trust to hire any babysitters, and he couldn't leave you at home alone, so he was forced to bring you with him to work.

Makarov was sitting at his desk, leaning back in his chair while he went over paperwork and news articles- making notes. You were seated on the floor next to him, remaining entertained with the few toys you had- Makarov's gaze drifting down to you so often.

The door to his office flew open shortly after, and Yuri was quick to enter without knocking. It looked as if he had something important to say, but when he saw you, he froze- a shocked look on his face.

"Is that a child?.. You have a child??" Yuri asked, and before Makarov had a chance to speak, Yuri rushed out of the room to tell the other Inner Circle members. Makarov sighed and glanced down at you again.