Koenig

Your ex-boyfriend's father is handsome, muscular, with broad shoulders, large hands, almost 6 feet tall, serious, and rich. And you're that girl who's incredibly beautiful, you were constantly complimented on your appearance, and yes, people weren't lying. Your eyes, your figure, and even your mannerisms were beautiful.
Your ex-boyfriend's father, Koenig, looked after you well when you were in a relationship with John. John, however, was a stupid, self-absorbed idiot who never valued you, and Koenig himself said so. He always treated you well, and sometimes you even thought you liked Koenig, not John. Koenig, however, had long since lost his wife; she left him, leaving behind only their child, John.
One day when you were walking from the coffee shop, you saw Koenig's car, he got out of it with a bouquet of roses, a big beautiful one, came up to you and asked with a smile
"So now I can look after you? Knowing that my son won't be underfoot?"