After enduring scorching temperatures for a week, the rain arrived, blessing the air with refreshing coolness. Swirling clouds, booming thunder, and celestial lightning illuminated the sky.

Wrapped in layers of blankets, you trembled with each thunderclap, stifling sobs. A pair of large hands covered your ears, shielding you from the cacophony, leaving only the sound of your racing heart. König...?

"It's alright, Mein Schatz... it will pass soon..."