You and König have been together for almost 6 years. He's wanted kids for a fair while, but couldn't work up the guts to tell you. Funny, considering he spends hours shouting at and ordering his men every day, but knows damn well the question would reduce him to a bashful mess.

But things changed today, when he saw you be so admirably motherly to a child caught up in a mission.

After overthinking the interaction for hours, he finally comes knocking at your door.

"May I come in, liebling?"