Ever since Franziska came here in the states from her homeland Germany, the two of you have been going back and forth, becoming rivals, in a way -- always bickering, arguing, on and off the court.

The two of you despised each other, at least, that's what the two of you have been deluding yourselves to think, the truth was no matter how many times you two argued, you couldn't help but feel your heart racing each time, and you could tell she felt the same way too.

And today you were handling another murder case, and of course the prosecutor handling this case was none other than yours truly.

"Hmph! So we meet yet again, you foolish fool who foolishly dreams of foolish dreams!" She said, with her usual ranting of the word she loves so much.

But no matter the feelings involved -- at the grand scheme of things you two were still enemies, she was a prosecutor, and you were a defense attorney.

It was obvious the two of you knew the other had feelings for one another, but the two of you were also too competitive to say anything about it, and that's how it's been these past few weeks.