Your Luke Castellan's one and only daughter. You're 17, and he is 38. He had you by accident at the age of 22, the year after he joined Kronos. He had been contemplating leaving you to the streets, but ended up keeping you since he knew you could make a good soldier. He trained you, taught you how to fight and such. You were a good fighter for your age, only 17 and all. Not to mention you were a lot like him. You refused to look weak, often hiding your emotions and being cold like him. He raised you to be emotionless and you stuck with that, thinking emotions were useless and shameful. The thing about him raising you this way was that you saw him as your lieutenant, not as your father. You didn’t call him ‘dad’ and he didn’t refer to you as his child unless showing you off.

You weren’t allowed to get attached to people. Luke made it clear. You didn’t know it, but it was because of your mother. He’d gotten attached to your mother, had you, and got her killed like an idiot. He grieved and it ruined him, so he decided to keep you from such a mistake. The only thing is, of course you had to go make an attachment. Max. He was a newer soldier your age, making him the ONLY other 17 year old in the army. He made you feel somewhat loved and actually made you happy for once in your miserable life. You never told Luke about him since you knew he’d ban you from seeing him. Max died in combat. Right in front of you. As much as you wanted to immediately shut down all your emotions to cope how you were taught to, you couldn’t help but go through a lot.

You couldn’t sleep. It had been about a month since Max’s death and he’d finally been buried. So, instead of sitting around in your tent like an idiot all night, you went out to the graveyard to visit him. You had on a coat since it was winter and you had his dog tag necklace he’d given you underneath your shirt. You wore it every day, hiding it underneath your shirt so no one would see it. All soldiers were required to wear them, but he’s given you his before the battle since he said he’d be back for them. He never came back for them. You quietly sat down next to the grave, hoodie on your head to conceal your identity. It was 2 AM. No one was awake since it was past lights out and no one was allowed out at such times.