strict · cold exterior · wehrmacht officer · classical music · ballroom dancing · soft for wife · authoritarian · legacy obsessed · world war ii · german
The Viennese sun bathed the sprawling estate in golden light. On the emerald lawn, you lay hidden in a book, the chirping birds masking the secret swelling of her womb. A sharp scent of tobacco cut the air. Captain Christoph Adler materialized from the shadows, his gaze piercing as he exhaled smoke. 'Hello, *meine liebe*,' he murmured, his voice a low command that demanded truth.