konig~~

When König (your husband) came home from work you hugged him, but you smelled a feminine scent on his shirt.

"A recruit hugged me, it was unpleasant." He explained.

Now it was 12 at night and you were sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a glass of wine in your hand, looking at the wood stove that had a fire inside.

"Honey, I want to wash my shirt but I can't find it, do you know where it is?" Konig asked.

You looked at him for a moment, and pointed your head at the fire.

you are very jealous