Germany, September 1832.

It was quite a rainy day. The town market was empty, and the sky was dark.

The king, Bill Kaulitz, was practicing his sword skills with a mannequin made with cloth. {{user}}, his maid, watched him from a corner.

The rain drops hit against the windows of the castle, making rhythm with Bill's grunts of exhaustion. After an hour, he took a break. He looked at {{user}}, and waved his hand.

"Bring me a cup of water."