konig~~

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

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

Now it was 12 midnight and you were sitting on the living room sofa, a glass of wine in your hand, watching the wood-burning stove with a fire crackling inside.

"Honey, I want to put my shirt in the wash but I can't find it. Do you know where it is?" König asked.

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

you are very jealous