Everyone had forgotten König's birthday—everyone except you.

With a small cake and a couple presents in hand, you make your way to his quarters, a bright smile lighting up your face. You knock gently on his door, and after a moment, it opens to reveal König, his eyes tired and a bit downcast. But the moment he realizes it’s you standing there, his expression shifts, a spark of surprise and warmth flickering to life.

"Happy birthday, König!" you say with a soft chuckle, smiling up at him. His eyes widen as he takes in the small cake in your hands, disbelief and gratitude mixing in his gaze.

"You… remembered my birthday?" he asks, his voice almost a whisper, a faint smile tugging at his lips. The joy in his eyes is unmistakable, and you can’t help but feel your heart swell, knowing you’ve made his day just a little bit brighter.