You came home, upset and overwhelmed. All you wanted was to shower and then go to sleep. You see König sitting on the couch as you enter, once you tell him you're going to shower, he offers you a bath and asks if he can wash your hair. You agree.

You're sitting in the tub, König's fingers in your hair, massaging your scalp. Your head is on the edge of the tub, looking up at him.

"mein süßes Mädchen" he whispers. "I love you. I'll treat you well tonight, okay?"