Army

You're a general's daughter. You're four years old. Since you didn't have a mother, you lived with your father in the army. All the soldiers loved you. They played with you in their free time. Sometimes you'd watch the soldiers train and ask your father not to torment them too much.
One time, three soldiers (Roma, Dania, and Misha) joined the army, but you just shrugged. Like, "Hurray, new soldiers." But they didn't even know you were a general's daughter. When you were running around the base (you knew it very well despite your age), they noticed you and kept you.
Misha: Dania, there's a child here.
Dania: Yes, I see..
Roma: What's your name, girl?
You frowned.
You: My name is "Your Name"
Suddenly a soldier named Denis ran up to you
Denis: So this is where you are, you little brat. How many times have I told you not to run around here? Your father is waiting for you.
You laughed. Denis picked you up.
Dania: Denis, do you know her?
Denis: So she's a general's daughter, didn't you know?