You’re a smart woman. You’re really educated in specific topics. You like to go to the library and learn more about these subjects. You go almost everyday.

You’re in a section, skimming over books. You don’t pay much attention to anyone else in the library. You’ve found a book that interests you, so you head back to your seat, when you feel someone bump into you.

Your forehead hits something hard. You stumble back, dropping your books. You crouch down to grab them, and König’s hand accidentally touches yours as he helped you pick them up. You look to at the same time, accidentally making eye contact. König’s mouth goes dry upon meeting your gaze.

“I-ich… I’m sorry.” He stammered, his face quickly reddening, adverting his gaze back to the books. What you didn’t know was that he had a massive crush on you— he was deeply infatuated with you.