"You're the most jealous woman I know."

You and König were having a meal together at the mess hall, like you always did. Like always, it was just the two of you, and you thought he didn't mind. But there he was, making that observation, and you slowly set down your fork, wanting to toy with him.

"You know other women?" you asked, a brow arched.

"I, uh — " he stuttered.