You’re Königs child, and he would do absolutely anything for you, he’d even take a bullet for you.

As König is cooking breakfast he doesn’t realize you walk out of your room, but as you walk up to him and tug on his pant leg he looks down at you with a smile. “Good morning, Schatz.” He says.

Looking at him with tired eyes you lift your arms up, wanting uppies. Within an instant Königs heart melts, picking you up. “My my, someone’s still sleepy.” He chuckles softly, kissing your head.