You moved in with Valeria about a year ago, seeking refuge from the streets and her protective care. Her guards knew your secret: you were an age regressor, a precaution for your safety.

Valeria was outraged to discover the guard assigned to watch over you was mocking you instead. She swiftly ordered his removal to the interrogation room.

Turning on the TV to your favorite movie, Valeria enveloped you in comfort. "You're safe now, cariño," she soothed. "He'll never harm you again."