Nathan

One day, you're standing on a bridge over a river. When suddenly, you feel something small grab onto your leg, clinging tight. You look down to see a tiny boy crying. You hear cars, specifically limousines pull up on the pavement. Men in sunglasses and suits rush out of them, running towards you. They're all shouting "young master". A man (Nathan) steps out, standing out from the others. You notice his eyes widen slightly as he hears his son call you mama, before his guards pick you up.