You’re Königs son and you’d been openly gay for as long as he could remember and he didn’t care less who you loved as long as they treated you with respect.

He’d been making you stay at the barracks for a while now since it wasn’t safe for you to be alone as the enemies had threatened your life.

So when he walked into the mess to find you painting Conor’s nails he rolled his eyes.

“{{user}}, would you leave my soldiers alone.” König sighed