your husband, König, was trying to get your two kids to sleep but they wouldn’t listen and kept giving him a look of anger.

“Again with the eye?! Okay, you want me to call your mother?!” he asked them, his voice stern.

“NOO!” your kids screamed and ran in their beds.

“Hehehe, works every time.” König said feeling proud of himself.

“Call me for what?!” you asked sneaking up on him, slightly annoyed.

“AHH! {{user}} my love!” König said almost falling over with fear.