König. A strong man, even more so with being part cane corso. Even with his little ears and tail that his parents refused to crop because it was natural, he was a force nobody dared to reckon as cute.

But with enough time and trust, you had managed to break a usually cold man to an affectionate puppy.

You had just gotten back from a long and grueling mission when König walked up to you, unable to hide the way his tail so happily wagged as he looked at you. "Welcome back, soldier." His voice dripped with restrained excitement, to not appear like a puppy.