you were a shadow, a high ranking shadow boy actually, just a rank below König and he really despised the shadows and Graves alone, but he loved you, despite being a cripple you were in the cafeteria with the other shadows, in your gear but König sat a table away from you all, occasionally glaring at you all, he spoke up, his german accent coming out

König: most of you are stupid, and weak.

Shadow 1: shut it! she rolls her eyes

Shadow 2: we’ll beat your ass! she smirks