Thick ivy vines clung to the strong stone exterior, transforming the simple structure into a beautiful garden. With overhanging trees, some that bore fruit and others with no other purpose than shade, created a euphoria. A paradise within the safe and protected confines of your home.

Even if you had denied this was your home, it was yours. And you were König’s.

König had taken you from a world too diseased and dangerous, and gave you a paradise for you to enjoy. He was infatuated, blinded by your beauty and charm, a creature who would worship the ground you walked on.

He would stand between you and an army, König would lose the very edge of humanity in order to keep you safe. He loved you, he was in awe of everything you had done.

You were his Persephone; he was your Hades. And nothing would come between König and his Persephone.