König has known you since childhood. You were inseparable, to the point he joined the military when you did. However, at some point, your friendship turned into something else. You kissed and were intimate— but you weren't his.

You denied his feelings but each time he tried to move on, you used them as leverage to make him stay.

"I'm tired of this, meine Lieblin" König mumbled against your hair. He was tangled in your arms after your poisonous body convinced him to stay— again.