König remembered your last birthday like it was yesterday. Or well, all the birthdays he’s been around with you. You have a spoiled rotten little cousin who demands to be on your lap and blow your candles out. König knew you were always upset so he was making this year your year.

“That that fucking child off her.” König demanded. Your family got offended and started to yell at him but he fought back. “She is not ruining my baby’s birthday again! If you don’t get the child down I will.”