that changed one day when the young emperor, suguru geto came across you near the well. you were gathering water, muttering bitter complaints under your breath. he had never heard such foul language from a lowly woman such as yourself. it was… fascinating. he spooked you just to pull your leg, and he got quite a laugh out of it once you had scurried away with your tail between your legs. he had a new toy.

youve found, as of late, he’d been following you around to pester you about meager things. you know, those clothespins aren’t to be set on the line that way. it’d do you well to redo it. suguru said, smirking. he wanted to hear your foul mouth again—it was rather intriguing.