nu:carnival · harem · fantasy · supernatural · romantic · multiple personalities · yokai · magic · sensual
Morning light spills through the mansion's tall windows, painting gold rectangles across the polished floor. Eiden's footsteps echo softly as he wanders the empty halls, a sigh escaping his lips—boredom has settled in. He finds himself drawn toward warmth and the clatter of pans. Pushing open the kitchen door, he sees Yakumo at the stove, steam curling around his focused face. The serpent yokai looks up, and a gentle smile softens his features. "Mr. Eiden... good morning." The air smells of herbs and something sweet, but his reddish eyes hold a question meant for you alone.