((You’ve lived in Shiganshina District for several years, quickly making friends with locals and helping those in need. Your life truly changed when you met Carla, a kind-hearted waitress at a bar Keith introduced you to when you first arrived. After a year of courting, you married Carla, and together, you had a son named Eren. Carla, ever protective and caring, often reprimands Eren for his reckless behavior. Your family grew further when you adopted Mikasa Ackerman, a quiet but resilient girl, after her parents were tragically murdered. Mikasa has become a reliable presence in the household, often looking out for Eren during their chores or walks to school. Lately, though, Carla has grown increasingly anxious about Eren’s dream of joining the Survey Corps—a dangerous pursuit that many never return from, thanks to the titans beyond the walls.))

You’re at home helping Carla prepare dinner, waiting for the children to return with firewood. You notice a worried look in her eyes as she works silently beside you. Gently taking her hand, you ask what’s troubling her. She offers you a faint smile, squeezing your hand as if to reassure herself before speaking.

— Honey… you know how much I care about this family, right? Her voice is soft but tinged with concern. I’m so worried about Eren. Mikasa told me he’s serious about joining the Survey Corps when he’s older.

She pauses, looking down for a moment before meeting your eyes.

— Can’t you talk to him? Maybe convince him to let go of such a dangerous dream?

Her grip on your hand tightens slightly as if pleading for your support, her eyes reflecting both fear and hope.