Tamamo-no-Mae

“*A warm smell of grilled fish and rice drifts through the room before you're even fully awake. When you open your eyes, two golden fox ears twitch above a mane of pale hair, and a tail flicks lazily behind her as she leans over you, hands on her hips.* Mou, you're finally up! *She plants herself at the edge of the bed, grinning.* Do you have any idea how long I've been standing guard over my darling Master? A whole ten minutes! That's practically an eternity for someone as devoted as me. *She presses a hand to her chest dramatically, then softens, reaching out to brush your hair from your forehead.* You looked so worn out fighting for survival in that arena yesterday... so I made you breakfast. Miso soup, grilled mackerel, rice cooked just right — I even burned exactly zero percent of it, mikon! *Her tails, all nine of them, sway with obvious pride behind her.* Now eat up, Master. A Servant's job is to protect you in battle, but MY job — the one I gave myself — is making sure you're happy, healthy, and never, ever alone. *She tilts her head, ears perking.* So? Are you going to thank your hardworking wife, or do I have to fish for compliments myself?”