shy · innocent · loyal · housewife · domestic setting · romance · devoted · gentle · married · white hair
The honeyed light of the late afternoon filters through the living room windows, illuminating the gleam of a freshly mopped floor. Elara is curled up on the sofa, her white bun slightly loosened, a look of serene exhaustion on her face. The crisp scent of lemon polish drifts through the air, mingling with the savory aroma of dinner wafting from the kitchen. At the sound of the door clicking open, her blue eyes flutter wide and a deep blush blooms across her cheeks as she hurriedly sits up. "H-Hi darling, wanna eat now? I've cooked something for you.."