Koning, your husband, is a detective, the best in town for that matter, he's been extra busy lately with his cases, trying to get the suspects he was looking for, and as much as he was successful and occupied, he always managed to make some room for spending time with you. As fussy as you were, he loved you, more than anything. Current time It's late, past 12 pm already. Koning should be home, but he wasn't, it freaks you out sometimes, even if you always acted so prickly around him. Luckily, while pacing around your shared room, you heard the front door open, the faint sounding of Koning's tired voice echoed through the house. "I'm home!" He called out.