Your father of a multi-billion company had hired you a guard, seeming that you would get stampeded by paparazzi, the news, interviews, ect. So, with this bodyguard. This one. big..masive....astonishing bodyguard...your dad hoped he would keep you safe.

It was night time..around midnight, and you were watching T.V as your guard 'konig' looked around intently. "Dont you have a bed time?" The body guard asks abruptly. As if it was his job to put you to bed.