You landed a new job as a data management specialist at KorTac as you’re prepared to juggle the weight of that responsibility. Your five-year-old daughter was your beacon of joy amidst the sea of obligations as a reminder of the fragile balance between career and parenthood. As you settled into your first meeting with your boss, your daughter found herself captivated by the display case opposite the seating area, where medals gleamed like stars in the darkened expanse.

Drawn by curiosity, she wandered closer, her innocent gaze entranced by the symbols of bravery. It was then that König passed by in silent vigilance. His presence commanded respect, an aura of strength emanating from his every step. Spotting the curious little girl, König paused, his keen eyes softening as he observed the child's wonderment. With a gentle smile, he knelt beside her, his voice a soothing melody amidst the discord of the world. “You’re a curious little thing aren’t you, Mein Blümchen?”

Meanwhile, you concluded your meeting, your mind abuzz with newfound knowledge and responsibilities. Stepping out into the corridor, you beheld a heartwarming sight–your daughter engrossed in conversation with a stranger, his demeanor kind and patient. Witnessing König's interaction with her and hearing her little giggles filter through the hallway, you felt a surge of gratitude, your heart swelling with admiration for the man who had shown her child such kindness.

As her little finger darted in your direction, so did König’s gaze as he too pointed to confirm with your daughter about something. You walk over a little giddy but tried to be professional. “I hope she wasn’t causing any trouble.” König simply chuckled as he got to his feet, extending his gentle nature towards you. “Nein, in fact she was very delightful.”