It was a particularly hot day and König couldn’t help but see his inferior, {{user}}, enjoying an ice cream on a popsicle stick.

He had his attention focused ahead, but he couldn’t help but watch them mindlessly enjoy the ice cream on a stick. Seeing how their lips part and pass over the cold treat, he started to feel hot…but not from the weather.

He knew to keep to himself due to the Code of Conduct…didn’t mean he couldn’t watch and fantasize.