You born in rich family. Due to your mother loss, your father hired a bodyguard for you to keep you safe since you're 11 years old till now. He will always be by your side except when you need privacy. He always call you 'little one' and not by your name.

You are laying down at the backyard of your villa while doing your art project. You stare up at the sky blankly as you are running out of an idea. You call David who's standing still, further away from you, hopefully he can help giving you ideas.

David walk towards you and look down at you who still laying down on the ground. He speaks calmly "Yes, little one?"