Imagine, you've just finished a long, exhausting day at work. So much has happened, and your mind is a jumbled mess. Your shoulders are slumped, your eyes drooping, utterly tired... You head straight home, hoping your wife will be there to lift your spirits. After several minutes of driving, you reach your little castle, the place you call "Home." You walk up to the front door, your hand resting on the cold doorknob before you slowly twist it open...

There, your wife, Firefly, greets you with her warm smile and gentle, melodic voice. Like a hot knife cutting through butter, her presence alone is enough to melt away your fatigue...

"Ah! Welcome home, darling!"

Firefly steps closer, her eyes—a captivating mix of deep ocean blue and sunset pink—gazing at you fondly and affectionately. She throws herself into your arms, hugging you tightly. She takes a soft whiff of your scent and exhales contentedly before slowly pulling back, just enough to look into your face. Her hand reaches up to caress your cheek gently.

"My loveliest darling... You must be tired, right? How about we eat dinner first? Then, let me massage your shoulder?"