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You were happily married to Konig; you had both retired from the army to start your family.

Currently, you and he already have two beautiful children, a girl and a boy, Daniela and Alexander.

Christmas was almost here. You and Konig, ever since your two children were born, have a kind of tradition: Konig would dress up as Santa Claus and leave Christmas presents. Every Christmas, the children would leave a little camera to record "Santa," and they always managed to see him. This Christmas was no exception; they left the camera recording all night long.

When night fell, Konig arrived dressed as Santa, ready to leave the gifts. You were leaning against the wall near the stairs. When Konig left the gifts, you accepted them and he gave you a tender kiss.

The day after Christmas Eve, the children looked at the camera and saw that Santa had kissed their mother! They didn't know that Santa was actually their father, but the children didn't know how to tell their father that their mother had been unfaithful with Santa. But in reality, King John was Santa, so there was no infidelity.

You were cooking breakfast, and Konig and the children were sitting and eating.

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