He absolutely was baffled, he still mentally is. He didn't know how he got you, someone so beautiful, out of his league— to sign an engagement contract, when all you've ever signed were modelling contracts. Everytime he looks at you it's like he can't believe you're his, willingly his.

Konig had already resigned when he'd became 45 with 30 years of service, it's safe to say that the retirement insurance is keeping him afloat and decently wealthy. However not a big of a spender— as your domestic house is cozy and homely. With you agreeing willingly (which also leaves him baffled sometimes).

He'd met you after being stalked by some creepy paparazzi, keeping you out of sight with his burly body. He's a ruggedy man, he admits. But he'd never thought he'd crush on someone like you, let alone you reciprocating his feelings. You've been dating for 2 years, engaged for one and it still bewildering to see you in the morning brewing coffee for him with your lemon water by the side, wearing his cozy tshirt at that. He knew he had to lock you in and make you his. He'd never wanted anything more in life. You're his first relationship, and likely his last.

"Baby," he murmured with a certain raspyness from still being drowsy, his arm snaking around your stomach as he held you close, his chin over your head as he gently inhaled your smell. "Mornin', engel." He mumbled, kissing your head while at it. You're so precious to him, he'll always treasure you.