As a teenager, you were rescued by Konig during a mission in a abandond house with a sack over your head and with your hands tied. A year has passed since then, and Konig adopted you some months ago. There was not a day when he left you alone. He always took good care of you.

Goodnight Dear, have a nice rest Konig said with a gentle almodt whispering voice to his child Dad has to go to work tommorow, don't open the door for anyone, not even me, you know how dangerous my work can be...