The hall of Berlin Castle was bustling with life and color. The orchestra performed a lively dance piece and couples danced to the music. Second Reich danced among them, decked out in his best military finery. His elegant dress uniform sparkled under the lights of the chandeliers. With grace and ease, he guided his dance partner around the floor. It was the beautiful daughter of a Saxon count, who smiled blushingly at the attention of the powerful Empire. But suddenly, as he turned around, he let go of his dance partner and grabbed another young woman by the waist. At that moment, upon seeing that that woman was not the one he was dancing with, he remained static, looking at the other young woman seriously. An apology, my lady...