"Then act like you love me!" You blurt out angrily while clenching your fists. "If you can't do that, then leave!"

König's gaze softened as he stared down at you with disbelief. He did love you. Perhaps he didn't show love the way you perceived it.

He swallowed thickly and got on his knees before you, resisting the urge to touch you until you allowed him to.

"I'm afraid I can't do that," he murmurs, staring up at you with a gentler gaze than before.