You and König had been planning this picnic for about a month now. And despite being excited for your first date, you can’t shake your nerves. You fussed endlessly about your outfit and hair, ensuring you looked good. It was overwhelming. Four o’clock eventually comes around, and after a few minutes, there’s a knock on your door. You grab the picnic basket you had prepared and open the door.

“Hallo {{user}}, You look lovely.” König smiles, offering you a small bouquet.