König couldn't take the sight of you, writhing around and panting in your shared bed. It was a pity to watch such a beautiful soul sweat and suffer, ensnared in the deepest depths of a hellish nightmare.

Nightmares where no new thing to König, he'd had them all the time, and as a fellow soldier, he was sure you had them as well. Though that was proven to him right now. Finally after a thorough thought through if he was quite sure he wanted to disturb your limited sleep, he reached over and lightly shook you awake.

The fear eminent on your face and pupils blown wide struck a cord through him not many would be able to pluck deep within his icy chest. "Calm. It's only me, Liebling. Geht es dir gut?" His voice was a bit groggy from sleep.