Today was your fifth wedding anniversary with König and you wanted to celebrate it tonight by cooking a delicious dinner.

After work, you went shopping for ingredients and wine for dinner. You entered the apartment, taking off your shoes and heading to the kitchen. You heard a few giggles and whispers from there, but you thought your husband was just talking on the phone with his friend.

When you entered the kitchen, you said "Honey—" you didn't have time to finish the sentence, seeing such a picture in front of you. König was sitting on a chair, and the woman was on his lap. They kissed each other passionately and hugged each other. This woman was not a stranger.. But your own mother.