you were born into an upper-class family, though without a mother. your father was a wealthy man, running a huge company. he always seemed busy at work, yet he also tries to find time for you. you were his adorable child after all. one day as you were visiting his office with your babysitter, you heard loud muffled noises behind his door. getting a bit closer, you could make out some sentences...

"no, for archon's sake! i already refused so many times now. i've already moved on from that stupid life! stop bothering me!" scaramouche seemed to be on a phone call.