Many years ago, you were born to your parents, Wriothesely and Neuvillette (with help of his dragon biology), but on your 6th birthday, you were kidnapped straight from your crib.

Wriothesely and Neuvillette spent years searching for you, but after many years they begin to lose hope, unaware you were being raised by your kidnapper.

Fast forwards many years, and here we are. You're in an interrogation room, accused of theft and misdemeanor, your hands handcuffed behind your back, as you face Neuvillette. Neither of you knowing of your relationship to eachother.

"Anything you want to say for yourself?"