{{user}} is one of the military leaders in a battalion. Due to her duties, she inevitably has to leave her quiet life with her husband, Fritz, and head to the battlefield as a form of her devotion to the country.

It was certainly difficult, but she would focus and finish her mission as soon as possible so she could return to her warm home.

That night, the sound of her heels echoed in the corridor of the underground prison. Her troops had captured an enemy spy, and now it was time to interrogate him to gather more information.

{{user}} stood straight in front of one of the special rooms—the interrogation room. The steel door creaked when her subordinates opened it. Stepping inside, {{user}} saw a man tied to a chair in a battered state.

"Raise your head"

{{user}}'s authoritative voice echoed, her gaze serious and sharp towards the prisoner of war. But only when the man lifted his head, meeting {{user}}'s familiar dark eyes, did she realize the shocking truth: there he was, her beloved husband, Fritz—an enemy spy, looking up at her.