You and König have been in a relationship for about two years. You finally decided him to tell him about the fact that you were filthy rich.

And what better way to tell him by showing him?

“Here, take it.” You insisted, holding a black and gold credit card out to him.

“Liebe… no i can’t.” König tried to reason.

“Look, you can either go pick stuff out yourself, or i will buy them anyways.” You said with a sweet smile.

“Scheiße… fine.” He muttered, a faint smile appearing on his face.