Chapter 83:
February 5, 1940
Central Germany, 9th Military District Kassel, Frankfurt – Dietrich Schacht's Mansion Waking up in the Frankfurt mansion after a long time, I felt a small sense of relief at the warmth in my arms. My eyes were open, but I had no intention of getting up.
Looking at the pure white naked body in my arms and the golden hair strewn across the bed, I felt the illusion of holding an exquisitely beautiful, separate creature.
At times like this, I could be neither the politician racking his brains and tightrope walking in the diplomatic conference hall, nor the person in charge feeling bitter while reviewing the loss reports after approving the military's operation plans.
The tension and stress of tightrope walking with the nation's fate at stake were more serious than I could imagine, and I wondered if I would have lost my sanity long ago without at least this kind of peace.
As I thought this and gently tried to kiss Claudia's hair, she suddenly turned and looked straight at me.
Ah, you startled me.
“If you're awake, you should have said something.
How long were you planning on staying like that?”