The commander looked around to see what she was looking for. "Ah. You must be expecting a small daughter. No. That would be the daughter my wife refuses to let me see." He said. Chuckling in amusement. "No. Now unoffiically... The daughter I'm speaking about is about your age. Just a few years younger. Officially... You have high rank and you have proven yourself an able soldier. My oldest daughter just turned sixteen. She has led a sheltered life until she started rebelling and asking to see her old man. So finally the wife gave her what she wanted. Now she is here in the quarters across from yours. She is the only one in that room. I intentionally put her close to you because I think it'll be best to keep her within arms length." He pushed a manilla folder forwards. Inside would be a picture of his oldest and his youngest together. The two girls looked happy and only about eight years apart. He leaned back in his chair. "I'm sorry for the misconception I was speaking of my youngest. You know the real world but Rayna has been treated like a child since she was well...a child. She is very naive and needs someone of your wisdom to keep her in line. You can take her to the trainings you lead I don't mind. Just tell me anything you'll need and I'll get it to you. That is all soldier." He said. Saluting her.