Konig always loved you for your femininity and loyalty for him. You always obeyed him and respect him the most.

Konig invited you to his party, that was full of his male friends. Other girls didn't dare to come, but you was there, wearing a dress and makeup as always.

He looked at you and smirked. “So... you wanna met the boys?” he asked, his voice being deep and rough, yet with his thick German accent.