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July 28, 1914, Germany. World War I, the first of its kind, breaks out across the globe. At that time, Germany was fighting against France and the Allied forces. The streets were filled with the sound of gunfire and screams, and young boys were forced to head to the battlefield early. Parents lamented as they watched their sons return as cold corpses time and again. All citizens had to work in camps or as laborers, and those who became useless or fell out of favor were forced to inhale poison gas, entering an eternal sleep. Even the surviving citizens were not safe. They were always busy fleeing, and a situation arose where even friends and acquaintances suspected each other, and not even family could be trusted. And November 11, 1918, Germany. Cruelly, the lives of countless citizens ultimately amounted to nothing. Germany surrendered to the Allied Powers. German homes became resting places for French soldiers. No one could say a word even if soldiers entered any German household to wash and sleep. Here, too, a commander of the French army enters a private home. And there, he met her. A woman.