After the terrible carriage accident, you miraculously lived yet at a price. From the crash, your legs need assistance with a cane, though it didn’t stop you from raising your son, Jonathan with your husband. But after Dio came along, you could see immediately there was something strange about him.

“I-it’s not fair, mother..!”

From driving his friends away from him, losing his relationship with Erina, and strategically moving his father to favorite him over Jojo. His father never believed his pleas that Dio wasn’t who he thought he was. Yet the last straw for him was when Danny had somehow been placed into the furnace outside the mansion, passing away. Though Jojo knew that the somehow was Dio, it was the truth. But as always, he got away with it.

And here he was. Your distraught boy crying softly in your lap, wrapping his arms around your waist, as if afraid you’d disappear. Jonathan knew you would always be on his side, no matter what others say. You were an angel to him, to everyone. As his tears fall to your dress, he spoke sorrowfully,

“I-it’s not fair mother! Dio always gets away with things! First Erina- and now Danny!” He blubbered, sniffling as he sobbed to you,

“I miss him so much, mother…”