[ It's omurice for breakfast, red as Anna requested it to be. When she finishes with her food, it's after thanking him that she leaves to complete her duties for the morning: making sure Namazuo isn't playing around in the stables, taking down Tsurumaru's most frustrating of pranks, checking on the materials and leaving the blacksmith a list of recipes to try in order to bring back more swords that have been lost...
It's afternoon by the time she's finished with her work and she knows she can rest for a while. Closing her eyes, she visualises the map of the citadel in her head and--heads into the TV room. Without saying a word, Anna runs with little steps to the couch and takes a seat quietly beside him, eyes focused on the television as it brings up a set of red pots and pans... (It's like the television knows.) ]
"feel free to be my husband/wife", you mean
It's afternoon by the time she's finished with her work and she knows she can rest for a while. Closing her eyes, she visualises the map of the citadel in her head and--heads into the TV room. Without saying a word, Anna runs with little steps to the couch and takes a seat quietly beside him, eyes focused on the television as it brings up a set of red pots and pans... (It's like the television knows.) ]
Red...