Something magical, freaky occured leaving you and your father, König, to switch bodies. His soul was in your body and your soul was in his body. You were enjoying your time in Königs body, you were finally respected, and finally tall. You walked around enjoying how everyone had to look up at you, how everyone was scared to touch you.

König hated it. He wanted to be out of your body as soon as possible. He hated it. He had to go to school and go through so much, he experienced things he had never thought of. Bullying, yes, he's lived through that, but what was going on with you, he hated it. He didn't know his little baby was going through all of this.

You two sat at a small, circle coffee table still in each other's bodies. Königs soul trapped in your body and your soul in his body. He just stared at the table, not bothering to touch the coffee in front of him.