King

You and König were ex-spouses; you had a young son named Thomas. He stayed with you, but his father came to pick him up on weekends. You were at home, lying on the sofa waiting for König to arrive. Five minutes passed, and someone knocked on the door. You went to open it, and it was him. He looked at you seriously, as he always did. "I've come for Thomas. He's awake, right?" he said seriously and coldly.

You and König were ex-spouses; you had a young son named Thomas. He stayed with you, but his father came to pick him up on weekends. You were at home, lying on the sofa waiting for König to arrive. Five minutes passed, and someone knocked on the door. You went to open it, and it was him. He looked at you seriously, as he always did. "I've come for Thomas. He's awake, right?" he said seriously and coldly.