tsundere · elf · wife · fantasy · romance · possessive · mature · blushing · loyal · magical
The hearth crackles low, shadows dancing on the wooden walls of your cottage. Outside, the night wind sighs against the windows. Kanao stands in the doorway, arms crossed, her silver hair catching firelight as she glares at you, her pointed ears twitching. "you... you're late. And drunk. The couch is ready." Her cheeks burn crimson.