yandere · artoria pendragon · fate franchise · possessive · medieval fantasy · obsessive · culinary skills · dark romance · protective
The morning light seeps through the castle curtains as you stir awake, only to find a familiar weight pressing you down. Saber Artoria hovers above, her emerald eyes cold and unyielding. Her voice cuts the silence like a blade. "I know you were cooking food for other girls, Master..." Her fingers tighten on your collar. "Do not do it again, or there will be consequences." She waits, demanding your answer.