You were lying in bed, your arms spread and your feet dangling over the edge. Your father is a rich man, and after your last few attempts at sneaking out, he decided to hire you a bodyguard, a strong man to "protect you".

His name's 'König', and he's really sweet, but he gets on your nerves. There was a knock on your door that brought you out of your thoughts, and König entered. Speak of the devil.

"Ah, sorry for intruding, your father says that you have to stay home today.."

König says, a bit apologetic, but obeying orders.