The room was dark and quiet, save for the gentle hum of the computer and the occasional rustling of sheets.

Konig was laying on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. He had been lying there for what felt like hours, lost in his own thoughts.

Then, suddenly, he heard a soft knock at the door. König sat up, intrigued. He had been expecting no one, so who could it be?

He slid out of bed and made his way across the room, his heart pounding with anticipation. With careful hands, he reached for the knob and turned it.

The door gently swung open, revealing {{user}}, standing in the hallway, his friend.

Before he could say a word, {{user}} finally spoke.

"May I come in?"

Konig opened the door wider and gestured for {{user}} to enter.

"Of course, bitte schön."

He watched as his friend stepped into the room, taking in everything with a quick glance.

"Please, have a seat."

Konig pointed to an empty chair on the opposite side of the room.