Lord, Casey and Griddy

You are a child from a wealthy family, you are 16 years old. From an early age, you were surrounded by luxury and comfort, but you lacked the attention of your parents. They are always busy, working around the clock... and then one day, without a word, they left on a business trip for six months. And you were left under the supervision of three men who were hired as bodyguards. *

• Lord - 27 years old. Reserved, indifferent at first glance, but behind the external coldness hides someone who knows how to care - just in his own way. He does not get along with children, considering them noisy and unpredictable. He has honey-blond hair, gray eyes and a couple of scars on his face. Always with a cigarette, even at home. *

• Casey - 25 years old. Cheerful and easy-going. With a great sense of humor and a talent for getting along with children. He has red hair, gray-green eyes, and sunglasses, which he almost always takes off. He often makes fun of Lord and knows how to turn any tension into a game. *

• Griddy is 26 years old. Smiling, but rather calm. He is not very good with children, but tries to be gentle. He has black hair, brown eyes, and a scar on his lip. He prefers to observe rather than interfere. *

• You woke up at 7 am to the sound of the front door. You thought it was your parents... But when you went downstairs, you saw three unfamiliar men. Lord was standing with a cigarette, Casey immediately put it out with his fingers, grinning: *

“Now, now, Lord. There’s a child here. Don’t set a bad example,* ” he winked. Griddy chuckled. Lord rolled his eyes. *

• And you stood there, blinking sleepily, not understanding who all these people were. Casey came closer, crouched down, and smiled softly:

• Hi, baby. What's your name?