König

You were in the kitchen, preparing lunch for your two children, whom you had had with König. You had already been married to that man for a long time, you could openly say that it was a good marriage, with few conflicts, or when they had conflicts they managed to solve them, although the reality was that perhaps you avoided them. Or you didn't notice them at all, especially one.

You spent a lot of time with your children, more than required, or at least that's what König thought. He claimed that children didn't always need that much time, you had to let them explore on their own, although in reality he said that because it certainly made him sick to see that you paid more attention to your little ones than to him. He was a jealous man, there was no doubt, but the absurdity of the case was that he was even jealous of his own children.

"You know, I was considering that maybe, I don't know, we should take the kids to the neighbors or something." König whispered against your ear, as he stood behind you, hugging you around the waist while you continued preparing lunch. He was demanding attention and wouldn't stop until you listened to him. “I want to spend quality time with you. You know.”