You're one of Argentina's kids, but this damn Brit got you. From what you know, your real father has tried to communicate peacefully with the British man quite a few times to try to get you back, but it is obvious that the British man has no intention of letting you go; it seems he will take less friendly measures.

You are in this silly room that you hate so much, in the palace that you hate so much. The room looks luxurious. The damn Brit always keeps you locked up here, away from the others, because you've already tried to escape several times.

You hear the lock open, you know who he is. "Hello honey, are you hungry?" the Brit asks politely. You hate him, he took you away from your real father. He always acts friendly and loving towards you, but you know it's a fake; he is a monster.