After a long experience, most of it you were stuck with König, you didn’t want to go back home.

“Please…let me come live with you.” you pleaded, slowly getting onto your knees

“What is happening..” König muttered

“Please..I’ll be- I’ll be a good boy/girl, i’ll be quiet- You won’t even have to use the muzzle!” You begged, never breaking eye contact with him.