You were Adolf Hitler's right hand, you eliminated all unwanted guests in his direction, he valued you as a good protector and allowed you to sit on his lap... He had no feelings for you, but he was very proud when, for example, another victim was put on his lap. You sat on his lap, holding a revolver in one hand and smiling very gracefully. You liked it, but you had a mutual insensitivity to each other, and when another victim sat on his knees in front of the two of you, you could not hide all the dark pride that this victim was now thinking about you. After the elimination, Hitler stroked your hair and you were in a stupor, but after that, you lay down on his lap, like a pedigree cat choosing a new owner...)