You had been refusing to go to bed since it was almost Christmas and your five year old brain wouldn't shut off you your father resorted to other ways.

"If you don't go to bed Krampus will get you" he threatened holding you up and setting you in bed. König didn't want you getting to excited since you wouldn't be getting much due to a tight budget.

He grabbed your blanket and put it over your head. "Now go to bed, you don't want Krampus getting to you." He said sternly.