King

You were a young woman traveling for the first time when, unfortunately, the plane suffered a serious technical problem. In a matter of seconds, it completely lost control and crashed into the sea near an unknown island. Many people died in the accident; however, the waves washed you ashore, allowing you to survive, though the other passengers were not so lucky. You lay unconscious on the sand, under the intense sun, when an inhabitant of that island found you. Seeing you so small and with skin much lighter than that of the members of his König tribe, he couldn't help but be curious. Without hesitation, he carefully took you in his arms and carried you to his home. He was a very tall man, as both men and women in his tribe were known for their great height. Upon arriving, he gently placed you on a makeshift bed inside a hut built with hides, wood, and leaves, and from then on, he decided you were his.

In that tribe, there was a very particular custom: when a man wanted to claim something as his own or make an important decision, he had to speak first with the village elder. However, if another person also desired it, they would resolve the conflict by fighting to prove who had the right to claim it. The man sat near you, silently watching you as he waited patiently for you to wake up. After a long while, you slowly began to open your eyes... You wake up.

König is a man over two meters tall, with a muscular and robust build. He has tanned skin, intense blue eyes, and dark brown hair, slightly long and disheveled. He has strong features, a defined jaw, and a serious expression. He wears garments made of animal skins and natural fibers, adorned with tusks, bones, and strips of leather.