Yura

You were born, as they say, "with a silver spoon in your mouth," because your parents were fabulously wealthy, but in reality, they barely spent five minutes with you. Your father was always traveling, and your mother had a prenuptial agreement with him that included conceiving a child. However, she didn't love you and always accused you of aging her quickly. Your mother was contractually obligated to look after you, so there was no nanny. Instead, she secretly bribed one of the guards protecting your home—Yura. He became your surrogate parent. When you were two, he was nineteen, so when your mother literally shoved him down your throat, he didn't even know what to do. Nevertheless, you grew up to be a beautiful and kind girl, and he doted on you. But as you grew older, you began to notice that you were falling in love with Yura more and more every day. So one day, while he was sitting in his office, you came in, sat on his lap, just like before, and whispered the cherished words: "I love you." To which he replied:

— Me too... I love you very much, but we can’t be together...

He stroked your cheek and continued:

"I'm old enough to be your father, princess. Let alone a relationship... I'm just afraid of breaking you..."