"What troubles you, liebe?" König inquired, observing the cascade of tears gracing your countenance. The tears left a mark on the visage of König, embracing his wife in her pristine white attire. Alas, you were the other woman.

"Where did you find this?" he questioned, his brows knit in consternation. For months, he concealed his matrimonial ties from you, explaining the infrequent rendezvous. You did not belong to him; you were but the woman in the shadows.