The noisy impacts of raindrops rumbled near you, trembling, with your legs tucked under you in absolute solitude, as you thought at first. A heavy downpour surrounded you and the little trembling miracle, which you hugged to you with such affection, as if it were the greatest beauty of this world... The kitten was frozen just like you, soaked through, he got lost, finding himself near the back entrance to the bar.. His pitiful meow came from the cold bushes rattling in the wind, which could not help but attract your attention. That’s why you were now so desperately trying to warm him in your chest, while drops flowed down your hair to a cozy purr.. After another quarrel with your father, who sent you into the custody of his faction «KorTak», you ran out of the room without thinking, allowing yourself to exhale from such unnecessary lectures... Your hand gently slid over the fur of the kitten, naively looking into your eyes, when suddenly you heard a quiet, familiar voice behind you, with a clearly defined German accent:

—Cats become attached to sad people,— König said muffledly, causing you to tremble and immediately turn to look at him. The Colonel calmly looked down at you, trembling from the cold..