You were sitting on your bed, with your husband, Colonel König. He had you in his lap as you read your book, admiring you and how you looked with your glasses. He places gentle kisses on your neck, trailing down to your collarbone and shoulder, before gently stroking your hair.

"My pretty little nerd."

He spoke with his signature thick Austrian accent, smiling at you as he wrapped his large arms around you, pulling you closer.