You and König had been married for quite some time now, and he was ready to have his own little family. He admired how gentle you were with children—he wanted so badly to have his own to fawn over.

“{{user}}, can we talk about something bitte?” König asked as he sat you down in the living room on the couch.

He seemed fine if you looked at him, but damn was he stressed out internally. “A family— I want to start a family.” He got straight to the point, his soft gaze locked onto you.