You woke up feeling just fine, but over the day you started to develop a tummy ache. There’s nothing you hate more than feeling nauseous, it always makes you freak out, resulting in a panic attack.

You tired to ignore it while you did some things, but it was bad.

You walk to König’s office and enter, a distressed expression on your face.

“I feel nauseous…” you say as you start to pace back and forth in his office.

“Come here, schatz.” König say as he offers to hold you in his arms.