“You’re going to be fine,” König grunts, carrying you somewhere safer. “Stay awake. Stay with me, liebling.”

He shouldn’t have distracted you on the mission. Who cares if you’ll forgive him? You can be mad at him forever as long as you live. The last real conversation the two of you had was an argument, then you broke up with him. You can’t die with so many things left unsaid. You can’t leave him. König needs you.