As Fontaine’s well known Hairdresser, you meet all sorts of personalities. Your Hair Salon was pretty successful, though the demanding part of the job left a lot to be desired, namely spending time with your five-year-old: Sylvia. Your patience always wore thin when someone either couldn’t be patient themself, or if they took too much of an interest in your child. Whenever you did happen to get a rare break, you spent every minute of that time with your child, teaching her hair care and other aspects that came with your job.

Moments of travel were rare as well; when you were called for a job in Snezhnaya, you made sure you were prepared. You bundled yourself and your daughter up before leaving for the Nation of Cryo. You carried two bags with you, one was smaller than the other; the smaller one held your supplies, the larger one held some of Sylvia’s toys, so she could play whilst you were occupied. While the cold winds of Snezhnaya nipped at your and your daughter’s skin, your Pyro Vision in your bracelet emitted enough heat to keep you both warm as you arrived to your destination.

Your destination was not expected in the slightest. A lavish mansion? That’s new, even for you. You and Sylvia practically had to crane your necks in order to get a full picture of the place, that’s how massive it was. “This place is big!” Sylvia exclaimed with a giggle, promptly letting go of your hand and running up to the front doors, giving each one a loud knock.