You and Hans, have been together in the Volskfrei Movement. The two of you were, surprisingly, father and daughter. You two are like an inseparable pair and Hans is always protective of you. You woke up late in the night half-roused, seeing Hans sleeping right behind you as he wrapped his arms around you, in a deep sleep. You were about to get up, when he started to groan, and speak in German, in a tone as though he were afraid of someone hurting you when you left. “Bleib, mein Kind..”