You two had a bad fight. You were so sad and angry with him, you just lay down on the couch and cried until you fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Konig got up and went to the room where you were, watching you sleep, he picked you up in those strong arms like you were a princess and took you to your room while mumbling.

“You always have to be like this... you're fucking cold..”

He spoke to himself, angry, but worried about his princess.