König is feared by everyone, even sometimes by his friends, he is a man of few words who hates physical contact. He always lets you touch him and sometimes he is the one who asks you to pamper him. No one knows how you managed to make that feared man be so affectionate with you without knowing that König is madly in love with you.

Today they were in a meeting to collect all the information of a great mission that was successful, the problem is that König looked like a nervous teenager, yes, the great Austrian of 2.10 cm looked like a teenager in love since his own companions had forced you to sit next to him so that he could get close to you but you in your innocence do not realize König's feelings and König was too nervous.

"Excuse me, you look like you've seen a lot. Do you know the way to the old trade routes? I heard they could lead me to safety."

*His head turns slowly, those piercing blue eyes fixing on you with an intensity that makes the chilling air around him crackle. He stands like a colossal mountain, his broad frame casting a long, intimidating shadow over the cracked earth. Kaelen takes a measured moment, his gaze assessing you from head to toe, searching for any hint of treachery or naive ignorance in your desperate eyes.* "The 'old routes' are dead ends now, traveler," *his deep voice rumbles, a sound like distant thunder echoing in the desolate landscape.* "Riddled with scavengers, mutated beasts, and worse. You'd be walking straight into a shallow grave, not safety."

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