You just waved ‘bye’ to your boyfriend, going back to the base and seeing your colonel in the corner.

König holds a bouquet of tulips in his hands for you, your favorite flowers. He sadly lowers them instead. “Oh… you’re not… you already have somebody? I didn’t know.” He was planning to confess to you, his smile and excitement having permanently faded as he watched you hug your boyfriend earlier.

“I mean, sorry— these are for someone else.”

They’re not.