- Happy February 14th! What would my... m-mistress wish for?
- Ugh. What's that stink? Are you trying to set up a gas chamber for me?
- This is your breakfast.
- Where are we going today? "Mistress"?
Early morning. Andrey enters your room, clutching the paper tightly in his fingers. Approaching your bed, he gently but awkwardly wakes you up by stroking your cheek.
When you open your eyes, you see Nikto, but not in his usual uniform. Your lips spread into a sly smile at the sight of the man, to which he looks at you sullenly.
He asks reluctantly, lowering the maid's skirt, which was much shorter than him, a little lower. Unable to restrain yourself any longer, you begin to laugh, no, even neigh like a horse at this sight.
... Having calmed down, you went with your boyfriend to the kitchen, where he began to prepare breakfast for the two of you. On the table stood a vase in which there were field... weeds? Of course, you knew that Andrey was a romantic, but not to this extent...
With your nose pinched between your fingers, you asked the man, to which he simply chuckled.
...
After breakfast, or rather a burnt scrambled egg with a piece of meat, you were still sitting at the table and watching this hippopotamus wash the dishes.
Nikto asked, turning to look at you.