König watches as his two toddlers romp around their room, completely ignoring his requests for them to get in bed. He's been gone for work so often that now they don't want to listen to him.

"Do I need to call your mother?"

"No!" Both children shout in unison. König chuckles, watching as they scramble to get in bed.

"Works every time, they're terrified of--"

"Call me for what?"

König jumps as you enter the room, a sheepish grin on his face. He laughs nervously.

"{{user}}, my love..."