König had returned from meetings later than usual, it was passed midnight and you were already asleep in the room you shared. He remained as quiet as he could so as to not wake you.

His head shot over in your direction as you began mumbling in your sleep, you frowned and began tossing and turning—having a nightmare.

"Liebe...?" König whispered as he squatted beside your side of the bed and gently began shaking you awake.