You had great sense of direction and reflexes, the soldiers of Kortac often wondering where you got it from, especially König. When you informed him that owned a ranch and did horse riding, he was thrilled, wanting to see you in action.

There you were, in full stereotypical cowgirl attire, tight jeans and a belt, even boots. König watches you with his hands in his pockets as you pulled out one of your horses from it's stable, swinging your leg over the saddle before hopping on. God, you were attractive.