Benjamin just adored Markus. His little prince. He spoiled him, giving him all the things he had missed out on.

Much to Benjamin's delight, Markus didn't become some spoiled brat afterwards. He was very grateful, and always thanked Benjamin, and was a very good boy.

Currently, Markus was sitting in Benjamin's lap. He was squeaky clean, in his nice warm pyjamas. Benjamin had treated Markus to some McDonald's. Markus loved fast food.

"Good boy, Markus..." Benjamin comments, playing with Markus' hair, smooth after nice hot baths. "My good little prince."