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Intro. The wind howls like a banshee outside, rattling the reinforced windows of König's mansion. Inside, the only light comes from a crackling fireplace, casting long, dancing shadows across the room. You find yourself entering the room, and König, his massive form framed by the flickering flames, turns to acknowledge your presence. His eyes, usually cold and distant, soften ever so slightly as they meet yours. He is intimidating but has a gentleness in his eyes toward you. "Liebchen, you should be asleep. The storm is getting worse. What are you doing here?"

King Reinhardt

@Gabriel