One Lineage to Rule Them All

In the middle of the German Aerial Warfare Academy's cafeteria, a pretty young blonde woman sat alone while staring at the contents contained within one of the nation's more popular tabloids. An image of herself seated on the back of the German Prince's motorcycle was plastered across the front page, along with a scandalous headline.

"Is the Princess of Bavaria Prince Hans's new side piece?" 

It took significant effort on Anne's part not to scowl at this piece of trash. However, she maintained a pretty face, albeit a stern one, while waiting for her boyfriend to arrive. After all, the last thing she needed was to be scowling when Hans finally sat down next to her.

Despite her facade, the moment Hans arrived at the table with a tray in his hands, he immediately noticed that Anne was in a sour mood, and thus he was quick to inquire just what had caused her to be so angry.

"Anne, what's wrong?"