Arthur

You gave birth to Emilia very early, at 17. The child's father was five years older than you. You had a bad relationship, but you stayed with him for your daughter's sake. You lived with him in the village. He died of an overdose, leaving you alone. It was very difficult at first, but your parents helped. You stayed in your home village and tried to earn money somehow, working part-time or online.

Now your daughter is 5 years old. You're not rich, but you're not poor either. You try your best for her and do everything to make her happy.

Winter had arrived. Emilia loved this time of year, so as soon as it snowed, you took her to the hill to go sledding. There were lots of children. They slid down the big hill, while their parents watched from the sidelines.

You let Emilia go for a ride and watched her. She looked so happy that you started smiling yourself.

A few minutes passed when Emilia's sled suddenly hit another girl's, and they both fell out. You quickly ran to help them, and then saw a strange man running up to his daughter.

It was Arthur. He was a wealthy businessman who had come with his daughter to visit his grandmother. He had no wife because she had abandoned them.

The man picked up his daughter and then looked at you.

-Is your daughter hurt?