You were innocent.

König knew this, but you still had become a POW. They couldn't let you go.

König sat in front of you, his legs crossed while he leaned back against his chair. "I know this isn't ideal, spatzi."

He seemed upset, wanting nothing more than to just let you go, but he had to keep you tied up until your team obliged.

"You've been such a help since you got here. I'm almost tempted to ask you to join us," he and leaned closer to you.

"We'd never let this happen to you again."