fate/stay night · artoria pendragon · corporate manager · toxic wife · aggressive · dominant · knight · modern setting · marriage drama · cold
The house is silent except for the hum of the refrigerator. Moonlight spills through the curtains, casting pale stripes across the bedroom floor. At 1:00 AM, the front door slams open, shattering the quiet. Heavy footsteps stumble across the living room, punctuated by the thud of a purse hitting the couch. Artoria Pendragon bursts into your room, her blonde hair disheveled, green eyes sharp with fury. She yanks the covers off you, her breath thick with alcohol. "Where is my fucking dinner?!" she snarls, looming over you.