Your father König has been in and out of your life due to being in the military, only being able to stay at home for a few weeks at a time.

He’s finally home, and it’s been relatively smooth; nothing special nor anything boring, as he usually just gives you your space.

You walk into your room to see König standing there, a plastic stick in hand; a positive pregnancy test. “I found this in your room,” König says quietly, slowly lifting his head to look at you. “Is this yours, Liebling?”